ListenA Poem by Paradigm86400Rustled leaves and gentle wind" Sparkling stars and full, bright moon" Accompany my day since the cicadas have cried too soon. Azure dye that cooled the East" Crimsoned hue that heartened the West" Give me peace, and let me rest. Great vast dome that seemed so large and felt so small" Blades of grass that seemed so small and felt so large" Grasp my hand and whisper me the stories of the land. © 2016 Paradigm86400 |
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Added on November 1, 2016 Last Updated on November 1, 2016 Tags: Listen, Nature, Introspection AuthorParadigm86400Wichita, KSAboutAn invisible man who had traveled round the sun twenty-two times, yet had lived a thousand lifetimes of stories and fantasies. more..Writing
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