The frozen ground and bare tree in the fog of crisp winter air: life sleeps
Tag: micro poem
Nature
Amid nature we find peace and tranquility but it takes effort.
Weeping Willow
Long weeping branches that nearly touch the ground whilst blocking our sunlight.
Tell Yourself
Tell yourself what you need or want to hear because it will set you free.
Woke Dreams
We slept under stars and woke cuddled near the lake to begin our dreams
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