In the mid summer,
with sun gone above,
wading through the fog,
I saw a man, so close, yet far,
obscure,
like a mirage, unreachable,
so wanted, finally found.
His presence left me drifting away
Into a world I’d never known,
So peaceful, my new home.
Unseen but beautiful,
New chapter unfolds it self.
Met by a chance but felt like a fate
Never since had a thing felt wrong.
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Author:
nikola (
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- Published: September 16th, 2025 16:30
- Category: Love
- Views: 12
Comments1
This seems to me a metaphor for an existential search for self that when found gives a sense of peace. Lovely
thank you
You are most welcome
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