Souls Beyond
The steel gates surround the hidden souls..
Misty shadows flow around as stories told..
Outlined figures some tall , some childlike..
Each one has a chill and presence, but none alike..
To feel the souls walk through you drains all disbelief..
As they hover around like so many falling leaves..
What your eyes see is changed by the feeling of incomplete..
When you have reached out to beyond and the souls you meet..
by Michael J Falotico for Nette's
Grey"Color my World" contest
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