XII - Watermelon Wind

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Tried a new style of writing. Hope y'all like this!💛

Kind of dedicating this to WaltierRousseau he's such an inspiration to write about Nature❤

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I like pink-hued skies.

The serenity and calm.
A weird twinge of purple comes in at times but,
it's all the same.

I miss them,
the pink skies, azure eyes, I think it's those little gusts of wind that made it all the more perfect.

But the best part was the sound of the sea,
the birds, leaves, anything that sang, it brought me to a twilight place,
neither too noisy, nor fully dead.

Just an existence,
fulfilled,
lived.

But I think I ran too fast.
I longed for redder skies when all I needed was that coral shade.

I listened too carefully,
missing the hums of the
little passerines.

I left too soon.

Missing the pink-hued skies,
the weird twinge of purple,

I think I ran too fast,
for the wind never felt the same there,
the noise getting in my ears,
I think I ran too fast,

I wish I had stayed.

I wish I had stayed

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