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Unseen flowers, fading stars

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By ERPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

I'm running in a field of flowers,

Towards the door that leads me,

To somewhere where love holds meaning.

In that place, peace belongs to all,

No walls to separate.

Among the flowers, whispers flow,

Of souls who seek a place unknown,

To vanish into the cosmic sea.

I dream of a world without sound,

Where the weight of sorrow can't be found.

To float in space, to be unseen,

To fade into the void, peaceful.

In the darkness, an endless night,

A cold so pure, where I can let burdens fall,

And feel, for once, nothing at all.

In silence, I hope to heal,

To find a peace that has no end.

In the end, I dissolve into the dark,

Where flowers fall apart and stars no longer exist.

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    Written by ER