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Mother, take me home
to seas of green
and grass up to my knees
To the songs
that the winds
sing so sweetly
To the towering trees
far in the distance
yet not unreachable
To the long nights
spent on picnic blankets
gazing at the moon
smiling down at us
Mother, take me home
to blackberry bushes
and their fruits
That stain my lips
and dribble down my chin...
That explode in my grasp
and run down my fingertips
as lovely as the blood within my veins
to seas of green
and grass up to my knees
To the songs
that the winds
sing so sweetly
To the towering trees
far in the distance
yet not unreachable
To the long nights
spent on picnic blankets
gazing at the moon
smiling down at us
Mother, take me home
to blackberry bushes
and their fruits
That stain my lips
and dribble down my chin...
That explode in my grasp
and run down my fingertips
as lovely as the blood within my veins
I bet you can guess what my favorite fruit is.
Please feel free to tell me what I could do better next time.
Make it constructive please. c:
I haven't shared my written work in awhile.
Please feel free to tell me what I could do better next time.
Make it constructive please. c:
I haven't shared my written work in awhile.
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Fantastic. Nothing like the enjoyment of nature.