I observe the rushing fresh waterfall
I detect the fresh aroma of lotus flowers blooming
I overhear the sound of rushing water
I feel the moisture in the air
I taste the fresh water
I believe that I'm finally at peace...
But I wake
finding it to have only been
a dream
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Chapbook
ПоэзияThis is a book of my poetry that I did for English. Our prompts for this book were from the 30 days of poetry sight. But note that we didn't do all 30 days we just had to do a select few that our teacher thought were good.
