Free Verse, Poetry by Sarah

Silhouette

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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

Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt, #89 – Silhouette

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