By The Meander!
written by: Christina Lawrence
By the meander,
She laid her head gently,
On turf.
smooth and damp.
The nape of her neck,
Felt that chill.
Caused by,
Blades of dew.
a slight shiver,
in nerve.
Yet, perfectly etherized,
By the smell of,
sweet lilac, and
The Hymn of fizzles,
Made her brace,
Freshness.
A strange breeze,
Yet soothing,
Felt her,
And gave her soul,
a clear sweep.
She cradled in peace!
Christina Lawrence
Hi am Christina Lawrence, from India. Am an amateur writer who just started to explore the world of poetry. I do blog and write short stories.
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