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With flowers bright and beautiful,
And trees green with moss,
A spot to sit,
I'll never forget,
The place I happened to cross.
I felt at ease in this long lost place,
Somewhere I should be,
Unlike the city,
Loud and gritty,
This place made me free.
I almost could have I lost myself,
In this place of fairies and magic,
but reality came,
and put me to shame,
for my thoughts were surely tragic.
So I stood up and took a breath,
Saying goodbye to my thoughts,
though I regret,
I will surely forget,
the road back to that spot.
- by Luna De Fuego Caelum |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/21/2012 |
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- Title: The Meadow
- Artist: Luna De Fuego Caelum
- Description: This is a poem that I wrote in one of my role-plays. My character just so happens to be a writer and, while sitting alone in a meadow, pulled out her note pad and began to write. I used a meadow as a muse, and wrote this poem.
- Date: 09/21/2012
- Tags: meadow beauty magic freedom poem
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