Then I

Maplespal

 

 

A reflection, a view of an image divine.
Goose bumps, the feeling up the spine.
Frozen to the image in my view,
reflecting divinely was my you.
Then I looked up,
and she's gone.

 

 

  • Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 25th, 2026 15:25
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  • sorenbarrett

    Joy turned to loss leaving feelings of sadness. Nicely written



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