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My Own Landscape

A meadow of summer flowers
lived in the brushstrokes of my fingers
A sunrise along a mountain vista
rose in my eyes teary mist
 
When my soul glides to the heavenly sky
the Northern lights will still beam in my eyes
A living painting of my emotions crashed in the tide,
and  my watercolors will find peace and subside
 
I drifted aimlessly through time,
when  I needed was to look  deep inside
I sought a perfect Nirvana, a resting place,
and I found it in my own landscape

(2012)

A nature poem.

#Emotions #Nature

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