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Seen Unseen

They stood and watched each other in silence.
Tomorrow, there would be no blood moon
And the last of the flowers would have fallen to the ground.

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It was Halloween, a festive scene,
there were princesses, and hobbits from The Shire.
But amidst the laughter, no one saw
that the moon had come dressed as fire.

photo by Never Krcmarek via Unsplash

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The passage of time…

Leaves and debris are all that remain in the old home.

Unseen shapes and unheard whispers linger in the passages.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whooshes through the cracked glass, blowing the leaves and scattering the memories.

 Inspired by a photo by Watari via Unsplash in 3LineTales

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