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Roses are read,
Violets are bleu,
You may think I’ve misspelled,
But you have more thinking to do.

^ by ShadowPlayer13

                      Bridge in the mist

 I have been stumbling in the mist,

 On a bridge between past and future,

Taking steps I was unsure of,

    I had doubts about my footing,

        Backtracking to relive unchanging realities,

           I had no confidence in my experience,

Frustrated with my lack of vision,

    At times accepting it as ignorance,

       Then perhaps out of fear of reality,

           I looked away and closed my eyes,

In the darkness,

    All I could see was you,

        Surrounded in sunshine,

             I felt no fear,

When I opened my eyes,

          The sun was shining,

               The mist had cleared,

           My steps became sure-footed,

Experience proved invaluable,

          My vision became reality,

       For I have crossed the bridge,

           And found you on the other side,

 by ShadowPlayer13

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