In the dark
Damp, cold
Hearing the wind
Whistling up the gully
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In the dark
Drifting in and out of sleep
Feeling the warmth,
Of the person beside me
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In the dark
Below debris,
Below sticks
On the cold, hard ground.
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In the dark
Seeing nothing,
Feeling nothing
Cold. Cold.
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Stardust
PoetryWe are all made of Stardust Though we know it not We are all the same. Not diffrent. We are all one. - A collection of poems about the natural world. All poems are created by me. Cover made by me! Updated Wednesdays and Saturdays.
