Twas the night stars went dark
Life beheld journeys to embark
Fire rained down from above
With twisting turns that love
Shaping wisdom through time
Oh you quiet sacred sublime
Always pulsing crying wanting to be
Only to those who care to see
Simplicities in trifling circles few
Like sunshine on morning dew

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Poems of the soul
PoetryThe Freedom Awards 3rd Place!! There are different thoughts swimming in my head that can be hard to voice. I find writing them in a fluent form helps my inner soul.