Enigma

Enigma short poem

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She was like
a blooming flower
on that colorful vase.
Swaying away
to all that glitters..
flashing smiles,
vibrant ..
Radiant..

She was a bold
reflection of self-doubt,
provoked by silence
elusive as a dream..
as moon light crossed
her way..

She was an enigma,
seeking solitude
plain and raw,
as bland as the cloud
before an autumn rain.

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This was beautiful

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