Dimencreas

To vibe; to live; to assimilate;
Into a world of my own making,
Where the water is pure down to each ion
A place with conifers that never die
The sky is never gray with clouds,
And weeds never grow in the ground
A field that has every flower known to man,
With colors that have not been invented yet
The smell that fragrances our senses,
Always floral, never pungent,
To exist in a place where there is no violence
Only the sounds of animals living
And fruit growing,
It is the closest thing to Heaven,
Living in a cabin near the lake
A place where life can be lived
In which you can flourish and not just exist.

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Comments
I'm so pleased to have found this.
Such captivating writing from beginning to end.
For it speaks volumes and whispers into a reader's ear, which many us should feel and express more.
A splendid write that encompasses all.
All that we yearn and wish for from life.
Your closing lines...
"A place where life can be lived
In which you can flourish and not just exist."
Are inspiring.
Thank you K.G. Munro for writing and sharing.
Thank you so much for your kind words :) it's the kind of world I'd love to live in, a place that's safe, healthy, and peaceful.