The Darker Playground
...strictly fiction...
Saturday, April 18, 2015
Wake
Hearing the wind
Echo through the trees
Allows my mind to wander
Reality dims a bit
Time slows
And I can dream
Colors unseen
Hating that when it's over
Everything resets to grey
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DSW
April 20, 2015 at 12:27 PM
I really like this one.
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KendallJaye
April 27, 2015 at 1:00 PM
And acrostic to boot!
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I really like this one.
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