Darkroom


Here in the darkness

I speak out to the silence

Questions that needed only voice

Words that needed only questions

Answers optional drift gracefully

Behind that veil of black restraint

Keeping them from my searching eyes

Until by patience or by light

They seek their question pairs

Coming together like pictures

Out of the secrecy of a darkroom

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About The Lost Poet

I write because I find inspiration. It is my hope that through my writing some connections may be felt. Everything I write comes from my experiences with life, and with the people that I love. I try to remember to see myself in everyone, and everyone in myself.
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