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Alone

Sun of the evening
Glimmering through the pale blue
Of the drowsy sky.
 
The shapes of the clouds
Forming metaphors in my mind
Twirling through my thoughts.
 
The silence of the meadow
Keeping company in replace
Of those I left behind.
 
The stillness of the air
Fills a night of equal peace
As I walk alone.

(2013)

Wrote this as I was on a wee walk by myself to clear my head

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