Fleeting Figures
Do I see fleeting figures in the night
Making sounds in want of fright
Are they here constantly
Observing us as we can’t see
How do these people continue on
Not being prepared to end their song
As they have been unable to find the light
And stay confused in not giving up their fight.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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