Windemere Peaks
As Inspired By Taylor Swift and All Those Who Don't Belong
Windemere Peaks bare witness to -
endless cascading stars.
As providence manifests itself
amidst kismet cathedral skies.
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Moonlight revealing romantic gestures,
keeping secrets, yet to be told.
A blanket of flowers congregate in bloom,
displaying feasts for adventurous eyes.
Starlit waves supply my heart with sentiments of love.
Visual desires awaiting to be found-
kept far away from prying, spying eyes.
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Expectations yearning,
yet, desires go unknown.
I'm held captive by my own elusive dreams.
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Emotions burrow beneath my skin,
fabricating scar-like constellations,
prompting lovers in a maze of dreamers schemes.
The weepy breeze encapsulates my hope and desperation,
enveloped in a mask of ethereal gaze.
Captivated by illusions in a scene from yesterday.
I sit immersed in austere grandeur haze.
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Such vision engenders more from me,
I am compelled to reach beyond.
For there is so much more than my eyes can see.
Much of me yet to be transformed,
surrender, melting here as one.
Death of self, begin again, reborn.
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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