Waning crescent moonIn the morning skyBetween the cloudsIt's almost transparent Like a hologram It's dreamy And tranquil I stand in aweJust looking
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Pure Joy
Green hillsRivers and treesWild flower fieldsI walk bare footCompletely freeOne with nature It's another dimension Where sun shines With rays of pure joy This poem was a response to a prompt: "Joyful Moment". Feel free to use this prompt to write your own poem.
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