poem called lifting gloom
Globster
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A poem called lifting gloom
The gloom lifted to reveal the moon that was glowing away.
The stars were shining bright in the night sky.
I lay on the grass looking up at the night sky
It was a tranquil and peaceful night.
It helped my mind to become free.
I dropped to sleep on my grass.
I woke up at a quarter past 1.
I went inside to bed where my head hit the pillow.
I fell into a dreamy state.
The gloom lifted to reveal the moon that was glowing away.
The stars were shining bright in the night sky.
I lay on the grass looking up at the night sky
It was a tranquil and peaceful night.
It helped my mind to become free.
I dropped to sleep on my grass.
I woke up at a quarter past 1.
I went inside to bed where my head hit the pillow.
I fell into a dreamy state.
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Being out in nature and enjoying the beauty of the night sky can be quite theraputic, thanks for sharing
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