Spectre

Spectre She walked in the shadowsMoving up and down In, out and throughthe throngs of passers byWearing her blue gown Searching day after dayfor that oneShe would know himWhen she saw himThis time he would not run Adamant she would find himHer method was all she knewRepeat, repeat, all things repeatThis was no chore to herEven if sheContinue reading “Spectre”