deepundergroundpoetry.com
Past Echos
The wind is soft as it hums a tune through the vibrant fall leaves
The air chill as ice across my skin on this peaceful night
Soft foot steps echo across the wooded pathway
Endless harmony between the trees and earth as they join to make one
The soft tune of the wind pulls me closer
A bed of colorful leaves call to me
Laying, blending, being
Joined as one, I lay
Falling to a deep slumber, my mind races to find peace in a world of color
Endlessly laying in a field of echos from the past
Running in place, staying everywhere
My mind drifts to a place that can't be seen
A void of nothing, yet everything surrounds my body, my mind
Chasing me, my past comes to haunt
Falling ever so slowing into the blissfulness of time and space
Losing my mind, my body runs to place of peace
Gone from world I knew
I soar to a peace I now call home
The air chill as ice across my skin on this peaceful night
Soft foot steps echo across the wooded pathway
Endless harmony between the trees and earth as they join to make one
The soft tune of the wind pulls me closer
A bed of colorful leaves call to me
Laying, blending, being
Joined as one, I lay
Falling to a deep slumber, my mind races to find peace in a world of color
Endlessly laying in a field of echos from the past
Running in place, staying everywhere
My mind drifts to a place that can't be seen
A void of nothing, yet everything surrounds my body, my mind
Chasing me, my past comes to haunt
Falling ever so slowing into the blissfulness of time and space
Losing my mind, my body runs to place of peace
Gone from world I knew
I soar to a peace I now call home
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 573
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.