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The rain trickles down my skin
I stand in a northern forest filled with pine
and the rain is colder than usual
because of the changing seasons
In the distance, I hear the sounds
of wolves crying and running free
Their silver and charcoal coats
peek through the tree's foliage
I reach my hand up to the pale and
the natural light of the sun sifted through
clouds, as the rain sprinkles lightly down
My small cabin`s chimney is smoking gently
The cloudy shapes float through the air and smell
like Cedar and Pine incense
My deteriorating health is no more,
there is nothing but the soothing
sounds of this New England forest
My negative beliefs fly away, my
mental health is at ease
And there is finally a cure to my
disease
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- by Kiki Kitsune33 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/05/2019 |
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- Title: My Wish
- Artist: Kiki Kitsune33
- Description: I made this poem for my wish to move to Maine away from the busy city where I live.
- Date: 09/05/2019
- Tags: wishes dreams maine
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