my own place
I want to create a world of my ownthat is untouched and has never been visited
an authentic field of wildflowers that bloom with imagination
a warm place, where the love of the forest is felt toward me
a place in which I feel complete
a pure momentary escape
where voices echoe and the bright colors are illuminated by the sun
where rain starts to pour at a moment's notice
and being able to be drenched in the water of this holy earth
where the sun hides and darkness takes over when I want bitterness
to resurge my soul and to feel awakened by the evil spirits
a place where good and evil are in perfect harmony
Poetry by LaLa
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Written on 2008-04-28 at 06:05
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