golden paradise
a vast forest
beyond heaven
sacred water
call to peace
reborn with honor
infinite perfection
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5 comments:
I love the italics at the beginning and the end, holding it all together....
I love the layout and how you italics at the beginning and end.
I like this because it is just describing beauty. I see beautiful things every day. Some of them I want. Some of them I want to stay where they are so that other people can see them. There is no perfection though. Nothing I perfect. When might you be doing another post such as this one?
I love the way you made your faunt. This poem really made me think. I wonder ispf that is really paradise
Wow!! The way the words flow is quite extraordinary. Infinite perfection!👍🏻👌🏼
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