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First supermoon of 2021

  • vbrindhas
  • Apr 27, 2021
  • 1 min read

With the gentle breeze caressing my soul

The poignant waves lifting my spirit

The vastness of space consuming me as a whole

The moon lit nights

Are a reminder

Of the stillness

In the midst of

the dance


 
 
 

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