Treasure Island

Suelynn Walters

(U.S.A.)

Your Presence


THIS gloomy room I dwell
As I sit here I feel something in the air
Ignore I do but it over powers me I know
A cold feeling, the smell of flowers
I feel your there
I turn to look and there's nothing behind me
But I know somehow this can't be true
Your shadow passes fast and cleverly
Your presence

Submitted: Wednesday, October 02, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 02, 2013

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