I like to dress in silhouette.
Undefinable. Abstract.
Yet, undeniably there.
I like to dress in silhouette.
My features blurred by shadows.
Anonymity is mine.
I like to dress in silhouette.
Shrouded in cloaks of black.
I am protected.
I like to dress in silhouette.
Blend and merge with forms around me.
I am a cameleon.
Yes, silhouette is my preferred outfit.
Now I’m gone.
By Sarah ©2019
Very cleverly done.
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Love this…very cleverly written 🙂
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