Mia Tenda
Shadowed in mist
a dome tent
An oasis
encircled by
the tallest of
trees
Hemlock
Pine
Fir, spruce
Their scent
permeates
A wisp
of smoke from
a dying fire
Stillness
Refuge
Ellecee
Day 4 - NaPoWriMo 2024
Inspired by
TP_Poetry
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As twilight moves away and darkness engulfs me with its solemn breath you come to me and we open ourselves to one another ou...
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