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Emilija Veljkovic Poem
Dark blue sky with gentle
Tones of orange and pink
Greet my sight upon
My awakening.
Lying on the soft ground,
Like the softest carpet,
My senses detect
A certain scent.
It's soothing,
Bringing with it
A dash of freshness,
The finest perfume.
I sit up to determine
Where I am.
A field full of purple flowers
Surrounds me.
Like a protective barrier,
The feeling of safety rose
From within me.
Nothing bad can happen to me.
Nothing bad can happen
To me here,
In this place of purple flowers
Surrounding me.
Copyright © Emilija Veljkovic | Year Posted 2022
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Emilija Veljkovic Poem
He left her with a
Piece of paper,
Containing words of what
He hoped to be enough
For her to comprehend.
He believed she'll read
Those lovely curved lines
With eyes of her heart,
Not of her mind.
Knowing she was cautious
To open herself to the
Possibility of being loved,
He still decided to be bold
And leave his comfort zone.
She returned it,
Never realising...
She returned what was
Meant for her to keep.
Such is the tragedy
Of misunderstandings.
Copyright © Emilija Veljkovic | Year Posted 2022
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