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Unkissed
If you look where I’m standing
You won’t see me there
Nor my thoughts all around you
Sent with hope and great care
I’m dense fog and light mist
Shade and shadow and dream
I’m the weather unplanned
Lost in pattern and scheme
I’m the tale of hope hiding
In misunderstood gist
Told by a most forlorn princess
Of a sad prince never kissed
If you look where I’m standing
You won’t see me there
I’m the one you can’t hold
Though I'm as close as the air
s. paul (April, 2021)
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