On misty moons, I wander free

On misty moons, I wander free,

Escaping life's cacophony,

The world's too loud—a fading sound,

As nature's peace enfolds me round.

 

All alone, my spirit grows strong,

Visions of a hidden world beyond;

Shadows of the past still linger near,

And now, my soul will find me here.

 

For in this land, I'm never alone,

Nature's heartbeat echoes my own.

Let me dwell here, where wisdom flows,

With a world of wonder that grows and grows. 

izz_midnight

NH

15 years old

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