Lying in the grass. looking at the clouds.
Written by Louise E.
Lying in the grass,
Grass sprouts,
Tickling underneath me.
Listening,
To the sounds,
Of the calming noise,
Of the wind.
The sound,
Of the water.
Lying in the grass.
At the pond,
In the park.
Looking at the sky.
That slowly,
Glides by.
Birds fly,
I feel the wind,
Through my hairs,
One with them,
Just for that moment.
In the flight,
Feeling, flying,
Soaring wind.
Around me.
One with the bird,
Conscious of flying,
On the wind.
Feel the freedom,
To be.
Imaginative
Increasingly,
Interwoven with,
Being one.
Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-05-21 at 22:30
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In the park.
In the park.Written by Louise E.
Lying in the grass,
Grass sprouts,
Tickling underneath me.
Listening,
To the sounds,
Of the calming noise,
Of the wind.
The sound,
Of the water.
Lying in the grass.
At the pond,
In the park.
Looking at the sky.
That slowly,
Glides by.
Birds fly,
I feel the wind,
Through my hairs,
One with them,
Just for that moment.
In the flight,
Feeling, flying,
Soaring wind.
Around me.
One with the bird,
Conscious of flying,
On the wind.
Feel the freedom,
To be.
Imaginative
Increasingly,
Interwoven with,
Being one.
Poetry by Louise 55
Read 519 times
Written on 2017-05-21 at 22:30
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