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The sun was setting, leaving a royal colored light on the horizon. I faced the sun for one last streak of warmth before the sun dipped behind the hills. I started running like a gazelle jumping over rocks and sideway slopes. Abruptly I stopped. Before me lay a meadow of simple bliss. Bees were humming there forever working content and flowers of such brilliant colors spread a perfume of enchantment. Walking with utter care, I felt delicate flowers brush my knees and hands. Being lost in the world of beauty I tangle myself within a thorny looking bush. Puff! Thousands of pieces of pollen and petals rise and float above me as I fall softly into their embrace. It is already almost fully dark and thus I quickly entangle myself from the prickly plant. Running to the edge of the field I reach the cliff. Under me lies my home village and as I take the last step I find an elegant smooth crimson blossom in my hand. A rose.
Psych It Out
Haiku Meadow of splendor Blossoms remain in beauty Merely as one
Heart's Garden I hate the world Under my feet Cause everything is so unfair Life as long as a candle stick Burned down with one single flame When the world wakes at dawn I find my self wishing….
As the bus rolled to a halt my heart stopped beating. The Sea was sparkling with the brilliance of a diamond in the hues of a rainbow. Birds were singing their lovely songs of evening hush as the sun was dipping low in the sky. Hills of juicy green were spread in a heavenly glow as flowers of all shades slowly closed their eyes.
My world was chattering in front of my eyes. The sun was slowly setting giving everything unearthly glow of pure light with the evening darkness stalking it. How could the world be so beautiful at this moment? Hours later I rubbed my eyes, frowning with frustration. I was alone now, crying would not help. Stomping I ran into the house. I was alive. I was alive!
Meadow of piercing splendor Heart prickly as some Blossoms remain in beauty Only as one
Flower Delicate Bloom Midnight Sing Love For Me Tonight
