Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
23.08.2026
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An Ending
All is quiet
on the Prairie.
Wild horses graze
it is all I see.
Thunder afar,
teasingly flashes
lightning
for me.
Still of the night
benevolent moon
forces now beckon
leaving so soon.
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