Escapade
Whispers of crimson poetry
Nature's gentle voice sings to me
Taking me on an escapade
Through the thin black haphazard
Nudging me higher with each grip
The words waltz in my heart
Artless fireflies on a spring night
Written: March 14, 2023
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