Gently swaying in the balmy breeze
Wispy tendrils soft and flowing
Scattered like tinsel on a tree
Draping the branches in a lingering hold
Hanging on to its old southern charm
Enveloped in mystery and hidden treasures
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Strangers in the Night
Endlessly
Solitude
Blop, a ripple across the lake
A golden fish bobs up for another take
Peaceful by the shaded shore
Reminds me of an old folklore
Time passes slow as the ripples spread
Mesmerizing me with memories in my head
A golden fish bobs up for another take
Peaceful by the shaded shore
Reminds me of an old folklore
Time passes slow as the ripples spread
Mesmerizing me with memories in my head
Life
Life is cruel, life is kind
nature helps to sooth my mind
The fish swirl to their secret dance
insects buzz with out a glance
Time passes slowly like a ripple
rivers slowly change with just a trickle
You never know what is down the road
you have to live you life and be bold
1 comment:
Great alliteration in the first line and great imagery! I love the wispy tendrils soft and flowing.
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