cool air floating,
against my pink and smiling cheeks.
brisk winds blowing,
yet the trees remain tall and strong.
daydreaming at the picnic table
the fields are vast, endless.
the nature making me feel safe, for once
in my own company.
~c.a.m.
Poetry by Caiti McGowan, 21.
Oregon, USA.
Instagram: @caiti_mcgowan
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