LelahBosco524
@lelahbosco524
Near the cliffs, falcons nested where no hand could ever reach Their chicks chirped into the wind as the parents stood guard Even wild families hold vigil
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Tuanx2
@tuanx2
Not all poems need rhyme—this one proves it. It’s rare to feel so much from so little.
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LelahBosco524
@lelahbosco524
Wide awake. It’s art.
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