I ensconce under the stars,
The stars dazzlingly shine.
I close my eyes and soak in the night,
The night boldly bright.
I gaze around the suburbs,
The suburbs as quiet as can be.
I look down into the water,
The water so pristine.
I glance right behind me,
I glance to see what I expect.
A glimpse of mountains,
Snow-clad mountains.
I sit on limestone,
Limestone that's crisp and frosty.
I push my toes into the sea,
The sea that holds all of me.

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In my true essence
PoesíaAntiquated, secluded town. Mountains, icy water, constellations, tranquility and me.