See lush greenery
Hear the melody of birds
And savour warm light
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Moist air blows softly
Footsteps echo in alleys
Orange street lights glow
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Rustic views pass by
People chat as engines roar
And light blankets land
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Rhythmic ticking clock
Cool breeze drifts into the room
Distant hum of cars
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Dark ink mars surface
Pen moves with gliding motion
Thoughts become concrete
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Thoughts dance in darkness
Soul awake as crickets chirp
Pain behind the eyes
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Clear, starry night sky
Light from the heavens above
A familiar cold
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The owl looked over the forest from afar, high above on his branch, his sanctuary. Dusk was slowly turning into darkness, and the soft light on the leaves turned from reddish gold to a dark hue of blue. It was still and calm in the forest, and it was all perfect for the owl. More
Let’s see if this lasts longer than one post.
