T R A N S P I R E D

11~ Serendipity

Note: the updated and edited version of this poetry is now available in my newer poetry collection "When Nature Beckons You". If you want to read the first draft, you are free to ❤️

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S E R E N D I P I T Y

My legs halfway bare,

I dip into the freezing lake,

Surrounded by an arc of mountains,

Snow-filled mountains.

No one sees,

I’m all alone,
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I walk in a deeper depth,

The cold water gliding through
my sheer clothing.

It’s been a long time,

Where has everyone been?

I can hardly fathom
my own existence,

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How old must I be now?

Years have passed for sure,

Each year the count gets lower,

Have they lost into some oblivion?

Because I can’t find a single soul,

Just creatures but no humans.

Crawling, flying, hooting,
selling their existence.

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I long for one,

Of one of my own,

Of a solicit company,

A company which gives warmth,

A warmth none of heat,

But of comfort and peace.
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I often hear the twigs crunching,

Yet loose hope each time,

As I see it’s just another wild creature.

I can’t say I hate them,

They’ve been a far
loyal companion of mine.