Euphoris State
As the wind blows through the emerald pines,
It carries diamonds that spew from the sky
Silence! Silence! deafness in the night
Nothing to fear nothing to fright
I cannot move as if lead in my feet
Silence and beauty, no other can compete
The stillness wraps me like in the womb
Euphoric feelings grasps me, as if in a tomb
Drifting! Drifting! I cannot conceive
A more perfect place and state for me to be.
The forest seduces me but I won’t run
Drifting, we congeal, and then become one.
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