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Outthinks Poems - Poems about Outthinks


Premium Member Spirits In the Wood
...Standing all alone in the woods; eyes shut, I feel the lilting light. Sun dodges needles through the crown, beams land on my skin softly so. Brisk breezes quicken and rustle. Bristlecone pines e......

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Categories: outthinks, death, earth, fantasy, sin,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things