Mirage

arial

On the lush green field, there stood a lake

With its colour so blue, it felt like an escape

Upon the sky there shone a moon unheard

With its humor laughing on that hue of lust 

I stood there all alone watching the fairies away 

As the night embraced me my comfort my salvage 

 

  • Author: arial (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 28th, 2025 14:54
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  • sorenbarrett

    Nice imagery painted in poetic words in this poem



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