do you hear their conversation with shadows
do you hear they start to talk behind your back
like a seamless waterfall,
they envy to enigmatic pictures of dreams
they’re anxious of your journey through the sea
well, they don’t know the color of the shadows
the shadows of the moon they just don’t see
in your eyes,
in your watery eyes,
a seamless waterfall in your heart
prolonged the waves of turbulence on the sea
beyond enigmatic moonlight in your eyes
that’s just hidden on a framed smile
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Poetry Prairie 