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everything is free
#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,


The sound of breathing
next to an endless dream

living in the last chapter
nothing's as it seems


I had skies familiar
with my kind of mind


clouds recognized my shadow
and the love I couldn't find


I found leafy sympathy
in the poems
written by the trees


it's the world
that now is ending

and now everything is free
© R Becker