
Winter wishes whisper shadows
Throughout the darkened hall
Whispers in shadows fall without sense
As silent movies dance without a trace
But as the snow falls
They may dance through the tale
Only the night won’t follow a star
When the music doesn’t follow a pattern
So, hold your fire
Maybe a year ago
It would have been different
But now they are looking for you
You never changed
It was only the law of freedom
They say it’s a mystery
But it doesn’t look the same to me
10 thousand times the picture changes
Now we’re left in the dark once again
Shadows fall
In the darkest hour of the night
But the spooky air
And the dusty rhythm
Washes away the bright clouds
Now turn around, shadows fall
Without sense
Silently they stalk without a trace
When nobody dares
They begin to walk

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KA Stefana
I started writing as a hobby during quarantine. From a hobby, a passion bloomed. Author of Dark Fantasy with a twist of romance. Available on KU - The Origins of Darkness, The Daughters of Darkness and The Forgotten.



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