Peace.
In the night sky we seek,
Through woods and running creeks.
A shiver ran through our spine,
As moonlight pats our cheeks.
The clock harmony cuts short,
And time came to a stop.
Looking around, it's just us,
In this moment we're caught.
As rain pitter patter on our sides,
Soft gray tone paints itself,
Just you and me and no one else,
Underneath the stary shimmering night.
Our hearts and mind we hold,
Beats with rythmn as the story unfold.
Drifting through the dream land,
With flowers, tides and beach,
No directions in mind we ran,
As sand brush beneath our feet.
The sunrise slowly floats,
Softly with it's tune,
Brightness blooms beside of us,
Knowing we'll meet again soon.
~Mirror (31.3.2021)
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Unheard - a poem collection
PoetryWriting poems is my escape. I wrote what i see,feel, and taste. Some from experience, Some fictional, Pick out a few from my selection, Now it's a little collection.
