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Not eyes but heart to feel....
#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
I stood aforth with closed eyes,
luring the feel of the cold night.
I travelled inward miles and miles
momenting the beauty with the beat of my heart.
The flakes did fall on my coat so pale,
my face gleamed into that of moon.
The pastel green of nature was now but all washed dark.
It doesn't need eyes but heart to feel that even the black has a beauty its own....
© DK
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
I stood aforth with closed eyes,
luring the feel of the cold night.
I travelled inward miles and miles
momenting the beauty with the beat of my heart.
The flakes did fall on my coat so pale,
my face gleamed into that of moon.
The pastel green of nature was now but all washed dark.
It doesn't need eyes but heart to feel that even the black has a beauty its own....
© DK
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