street lights,
weak and bland,
exposing those
browsing
and
those desiring
god’s and
goddesses
loitering,
bending into,
leaning away,
guarding carefully
hushed exchanges
they walk
and turn,
shadows following
to the next light
where hearts wait
to be wanted
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Author:
shadow424 (
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Comments2
Those lights in our lives are there for all of us.
Andy
I like the crisp imagery adding to the relatability of your write
but sadly I lack the IQ capacity, to unfurl its message or meaning
(if any specific, was meant to be conveyed)..
still, I found this an enjoyable read
thanks for sharing
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