.
Somewhere between,
The purgatory state of the morning.
Indigo twilight,
Preceding the brisk,
Crack of dawn.
Clouds,
No longer holding hands,
Like birds huddled together.
Asleep,
In a nest.
I wander,
Through my house.
Peeking out the windows,
Up at the sky.
It's colours,
Spreading across the expanse.
A thin net,
Gracing the earth,
And colouring my walls.
A whisky puff of smoke,
All around my world.
Sable silence.
The world asleep.
Crickets preparing,
For the orchestra.
Birds with voices,
Not yet warmed up,
To sing.
There is just,
I.
I,
And the world.
.
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A collection of Poems
Poetrysome random poems I came up with :D <3 there may be some triggering topics to this book so be warned I hope you enjoy :)) I may not update regularly as i'm still in school but i'll always try <3 Ly
