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Writer's pictureCecily

Beautifully Straying

Sitting on the edge of dreams.

I find myself on this island,

Overgrown in the allure of such kindness.


Warm winds,

Warmer hearts.


So far from 'home',

How did I end up here?


Body indulging in such clear and calming blue water,

Soothing all concept of time.


Words escaping finally from a place of peace.

Eyes softly heavy from the awe of every waterfall,

Every gaze.


I marvel in the precision of her work.

I question all value of life,

These illusions of wealth and worth.


I feel my mind beautifully straying,

Crafting new galaxies of ideas.


An impossible task in relaying...a simple feeling,

An ecstasy of thoughtless emotion.







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