Breathing it in was a rush.
Lost on a path of my own escape,
Stumbling along.
Vines growing around twisted trees,
Mellow rocks covered in moss,
Peaceful sounds of a running river.
Above, pink,
Peach, lavender
Cotton candy floating skies.
Rows and wisps up above making up the castle,
The kingdom of dreams.
I'm dreaming,
Dreaming,
Lost in the sweet air.
The sweet, sweet fantasy
That is somehow reality.
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A Touch of Wonder
PoetryA book of poetry filled with thoughts, experiences, and emotions. "As I walk down the slippery street, My face streaming with tears, The sadness can barely be sustained. But you suddenly kiss away my fears, My dear umbrella in the rain."
