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short poem |
| Peaceful and quiet among the flowers searching for happiness in the clouds creativity has erupted dreams of flying without wings freedom in flight, bright luminous visions. all is good with the world. reality set in; visions begin to fade. dull noises become louder, awakening my senses. what a fool i was to believe for only a moment, my mind was deceived what was once desirous is now evil and dark broken promises, no way out. lost in my travels with a broken compass no snow on the ground to view my path darkness has fallen, the day is no more. |