"Our lives, our sweet dreams."
This is my collection of short poems and prose about the story of life and dreams.
Cover made by: "Book Cover Maker" @Amber_H97
One by one The carve etched on the journey. The streets were so cracked to stab the sole of the blood. The hairs of a ragged, ragged dress no longer protect the pale, pained skin.
Alone, so lonely. The grass laughs and the trees whisper. Singing the wind blows body and soul. There is no place to sleep, only the land willing to accept. 'Till the rain humming and washed the wound. Vines carry that skinny body. "Get some rest, and enjoy the promptings of the nature that brought you away."
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