poem

the vast prairie
the wind blows waves of endless grass
no matter how far we go
everything looks the same
against an ever distant horizon
we feel so tiny and insignificant
would anyone know if we were lost
the sun and the moon knows

Cumulus_Clouds_over_Yellow_Prairie2

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21 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. redgladiola
    Sep 14, 2014 @ 23:59:27

    That last line is very comforting. We maybe a small part of the universe, but I think that doesn’t matter as long as someone cares that we are in it. =)

    Reply

  2. justinaluther
    Sep 15, 2014 @ 00:07:00

    I really like this.

    Reply

  3. Elan Mudrow
    Sep 15, 2014 @ 00:45:43

    Nice writing! I enjoyed it immensely.
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    Reply

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