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Night...
#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long, dim shadows
of surrounding trees,
the hooting sound of an owl,
with enchanting whispers of the breeze.
The warmth of my shawl,
wrapped around my frame,
captured my running mind,
and lulled it to tame.
Haunting...
The long, dim shadows
of surrounding trees,
the hooting sound of an owl,
with enchanting whispers of the breeze.
The warmth of my shawl,
wrapped around my frame,
captured my running mind,
and lulled it to tame.
Haunting...
