Fading Poem by David Lacey

Fading



I can hear you calling
Someone understand me.
Someone hold my hand.
Take me; take me from the land of falling shades.
Fading in and out of obscurity
The mystery has misted over
Clouded by the crowds that seem to hover around my lover.

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David Lacey

David Lacey

Middlesbrough
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