Reverberation

Paradise a desert

Desert a paradise

I feel the cypress trees cuddle, no soil

I hear the eagles moan, no wings

I see waterfalls sob, no river

I taste fallen fruits, retch, no seed.

Then I scented fragrant rose petals

Travelling with the wind

I followed them towards the ocean

where they soaked and drowned away.

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