Translucent Goblet

Winds blow your reflection spiraling vastly into the emptiness.
Far away I notice the crying sky, shifting the serenity of time.
Music plays; people walk without sense in space.
Leaves weep freedom knowing of the outcome for the future.
Our world twirls in time realizing it's just another day chosen to exist.

Great

A beautiful piece, usually with non-rhyming poetry you read it and feel that it doesn't sound right, but with your poem it does, it really does.

Translucent Goblet

Thank you JewelPhoenix for your post.

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