The World Is Still Beside Me - Poem

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The World Is Still Beside Me

ISSUE #1

Author:

SilverSpoons

The World Is Still Beside Me

Author:

SilverSpoons

ISSUE #1

Poem

With grass cushioning my back

I lie upon the ground,

With wind whipping my limbs,

I am oblivious and sound.

With the moon baring upon me,

I am comfortable and warm,

With the cricket's sound surrounding,

I am covered from the scorn.

With the bluest void above me,

I am saved by black embrace,

With the heavens still collapsing,

I am kept in saccharine grace.

With the world laid still beside me,

Never stiller than my heart,

With this moment real and rational,

Rediscovered, my hopes are.

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