A crystalline lake of Azure Blue,
A serene sight that feels all but new,
A place of solace and comfort to where I can retreat,
A peaceful place where Azure and Emerald meet.
Solace grows, infected weeds,
Darkness of emotions racing speeds,
Forever along at my Azure lake,
The final obstacle before my reality starts to break.
A glowing parade of hues shine above,
Flying in the sky is a lone White Dove,
The azure water flows gracefully to let the peace grow,
Accompanying the White Dove flying above, a Black Crow.
There is a lake that I go to,
An Azure Lake that erases negativity on cue,
An Azure Lake full of Yin-Yang,
Where opposing conflicts are drawn,
A crystalline lake of Azure Blue,
A serene sight that feels all but new,
A place of solace and comfort to where I can retreat,
A peaceful place where Azure and Emerald meet.
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Author:
Yaz (Pseudonym) (
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