The willow tree
...As you walk down the dirt path, past the tall green trees,
I hope you remember who you are when you reach the willow tree.
You will inevitably get lost, confused in the woods,
struggling to find y...
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Categories:
whoos is it, adventure, deep, environment, imagination,
Form: Lyric
Eyes of the Night
...Twilight comes in lavender hues
And beckons the moon to arise
The owl is there each sound to hear
The night's alive, its song ensues
Fireflies in flight, glows of delight
Blinking t...
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Categories:
whoos is it, bird, moon, night,
Form: Rhyme