Poem -
Fields
She said sometimes the east skies whispered secrets about life and her tales . On dark overcast nights , trees fence a sunflower field . Mary's far from the city , yet her lights still burn like lamps across the wood  Gray darkness and her twinkles spoke about the winds and the owls , mercy and natures laws .Â
Like the earth rejected me and I flew into the gloomy night .
" She's my peace tho , Mary."
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Damn, Phar Awaye.
You had me in a medieval forest surrounded by trolls, faeries and faun.
I could nearly smell the moss on the moistened trees.
I could hear the faint rainfall.
In other words, you took me thereâalthough I ain't too sure where "there" was, lol.
Good stuff!
~Dean Kuch â