He hides amongst the shadows,
Lurking in the darkness,
His eye's passions fire,
burning Reddish blue flame's,
From within his soul's feverish desire,
he owns the darkness surrounding her.
Darkness, without writing his name. And light, without writing his name. Both have control over the darkness that surrounds us. But I am only guessing that you are referring to one of the two.
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Darkness, without writing his name. And light, without writing his name. Both have control over the darkness that surrounds us. But I am only guessing that you are referring to one of the two.
Glenn, thank you for your attention to this write , much love to you xx
Full of passion,..throwing an arrow in direction to the attentive mood,..beautiful.
Ravindra Kumar
Thank you Ravindra, xx much love Nardine xx