The whistle echoes
throughout the woods- Who is there?
The beautiful sound
disguises reality.
We’re trapped in its constant song.
The whistle echoes
throughout the woods- Who is there?
The beautiful sound
disguises reality.
We’re trapped in its constant song.
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Beautiful in its weighted brevity. And high five for utilizing an undervalued form!
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Thank you! And they are undervalued, I don’t see many people writing them at all on here.
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I really like this one–both the poem and the photo.
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Thank you! The picture makes me dizzy if I look at it for too long haha, so I thought it fit well.
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Indeed!
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Love this!
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Glad you like it! 🙂
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