YouA Poem by CyaliAs I watch the moon slowly travel acrost
I close my eyes and let out a breath
I fly higher and higher, as fast as I might
I float through the clouds and feel at peace,
The trees whisper our names as I begin to descend,
Another voice joins the rapturous chorus,
I move slowly 'crost the verdant grass,
But as I approach I am torn away;
The charcoal clouds block out the moon
The sights around me are familiar, © 2017 Cyali |
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Added on March 29, 2017 Last Updated on March 29, 2017 AuthorCyaliILAboutMy vampire story is going to be a total scrap and re-do. Twilight kind of killed vampires for me... On top of that, going back and reading it years later made me realize how poorly it was developed an.. more..Writing
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