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| Photo supplied by Tess Kincaid of Magpie Tales |
Of what belied of their gay faces
A sweeping glance couldn’t pick
More so, on a moving train
Yet, in those blithe countenances
Lay a mystery, a nagging knowledge
Unbeknownst to a curious gaze
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2 comments:
Enigmatic...nice write, Lorot.
Oh so true - so much lurking behind peoples' smiles.
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Echoes of the Hills is all about you. I would love to hear your echo...