Soft ripples of the clear water blue
Warm green, and sunset orange hues
A distant werewolf cries
Into the sweet, cool night
Solitude, silence and peace,
Cold, turbulent, the gentle breeze kiss
A path of blue is pave,
This is the peace I crave.
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A Feeling
PoëzieHey, I'm an amateur poet and this is my first NaPoWriMo, I'm afraid to share my poems in real life but I'm happy to do it anonymously to strangers on the Internet, I hope you like them! :)
