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rita
Poems
1d
Heaven is a home faraway
i sleep through the night,
my dreams aching, full of light
will they ever know peace,
as my soul yearns for release
i tread under bright moonlight,
a river clearing the fog of my sight
in utter stillness,
i take in the glistening scenery…
where is the home i miss,
only remembered in drunken bliss.
first ever poem :)
#nature
#moon
#dreamy
#melancholy
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