My chest full of knots as the pressure grows
I close my eyes and to my special place I go
A sweet sea breeze undulates in my nose
A sea of golden sunflowers planted in rows
Snow capped rocky peaks jut from the ground
Water falls, and bird songs are the only sound
The ghostly gray moonlight and a cool breeze
The warmth of someone I love above the trees
The crunch and glitter of fresh fallen snow The echo from the mountains as I call below The smell of pine and twinkling lights The early chill of the mats before the fights
The comfort of family, neighbors and friends This should be where my story ends Slowly I return and see that I'm far from home When I can, it is there that my mind shall roam
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Hearts gone cold
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and thoughts most centering around the idea of lost love or loneliness. #1 sad poems 1-19-19 #1 compilation 1-19-19 #1 poet 1-29-19 #1 deep poem 2-22-19
