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Painted Dreams part 4

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“ What happened on that fateful night? When I got lost and you took flight I don’t remember, was there a fight? Still searching in the morning light” part 4/9 Painted Dreams A mystery told in poetry Art Photography and poetry by H.C. Holter I walked for days through painted dreams Were they real, or were they screams? Images flowing down in streams Nothing to tangible or as it seems This fractured mind so lost in time To remember is an upward climb I feel my soul covered in grime What had I done, was it a crime? The evening light, colours the snow The world engulfed in an orange glow My movements staggered and oh so slow Are you truly my friend or really my foe? I remember soft and wavy locks of hair A warm smile and shoulders bare The lucid moments of my mind are rare I could go further, but I don’t dare What happened on that fateful night? When I got lost and you took flight I don’t remember, was there a fight? Still searching in the morning light TBC

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