I had no clue what to name this one so the title might not make much sense, sorry
She stands alone in a moonlit meadow
Tall grass and colorful wildflowers swaying at her ankles
Stars twinkle above as a breeze stirs her hair
A long awaited scream spills out to split the midnight air
Tumbling to the ground
She gazes up at the sky littered with light
Thinking of a love as far away as the moon
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Poems
PoetryThese are some of the poems I've written that are a result of me attempting to try my hand at poetry after falling in love with Dead Poets Society
