Hidden Secrets Poem by Christopher Cariad

Hidden Secrets



In the night,
Hidden secrets consume my life.
While laying in the meadows,
Hidden secrets are living in the shadows.
Hidden secrets that I must not share,
That I must not bare.
Hidden secrets have helped me to see,
These hidden secrets throughout our history.

Sunday, November 10, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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John Richter 22 June 2015

This is a particularly fine poem Christopher...

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