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Lady in Red
He glanced at the picture that hung by a string,
Then looked again at the lady within,
So aloof yet alone, so silent, withdrawn,
An impression so gentle, yet sad and forlorn.
In misty surroundings she walked through the wood,
He longed to be with her if only he could.
Alone and lonely, walked the lady in red,
With a scarlet umbrella to cover her head.
Lovely and lonely like a painting of old,
A picture to hang in a frame made of gold.
A picture of dreams so vague yet so deep.
Does she laugh, does she cry, does she sigh, does she weep.
His chair is now empty; he's gone from the place.
Where he gazed at the lady dressed in crimson and lace.
But glance at the picture. then look once again,
Look past the umbrella that's shielding the rain.
Look through the mist, just past his head,
And you may see him qaiting for the lady in red.
Roy Lewis.
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