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A breeze washing up sand on my shore,
Soothing my weathered soul.
Water rinsing away what once i was,
My souls now learning to be at peace.
Leaves float above my aching head,
Reminding me that beauty is always around me.
Trees sway in such elegance,
Dancing a dance that was learned in time.
Rain arrives thumping a beat,
Sending me to a relaxing state of mind.
A once heavy storm is lifted away with time.
A melody so soft yet so menacing dances through me,
Creating a dance that is one with the trees.
Something changes inside,
For once i am free.
I am one with the world.
- by Fluorescent Succubi |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/27/2017 |
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- Title: The World
- Artist: Fluorescent Succubi
- Description: An old poem.
- Date: 02/27/2017
- Tags: world happy personal teen
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- Nemone - 03/17/2017
- I like this, it has good imagery. I feel sort of soothed just reading it.
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