Love Poem: Shadow's Call
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Written by: Jean Moyer

Shadow's Call

Shadows swirl within the mind
Visions of endless sorrow
Death awaits within shadows 
Cold and clammy spector's grip

Final words, fall on deft souls
Cold hearts, as fridgid as shadows
Crow no longer Caw's 
Heart falls in final defeat
Crumbled at loves feet

And the Shadow swirls, engulfing what is left


NOTHING