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echoes of home stay longer than you can imagine

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there is a certain kind of secret
lost inside the essence of beauty
there is a certain path of words
that hang heavy in the air, long after their origin has left

h e a r t b e a t to h e a r t b e a t, breath to breath
I'm wondering who could
                             save
                                   me
                                       now

memories stay, replaying endlessly in your minds
but the fleeting smile only stays as long as the summer rain
dreams were always meant to be dreams

from ocean to ocean, saltwater starts to fall from our eyes
from star to star to sun to sun, light finds us
places are left behind and places are lost
but some of us always were wanderers

so, call out to me now
and see if I can find my way home
What to say? Inspiration struck me and I'm sure you know what that feels like.

So tell me, what did you think of this little piece? Personally I like how it flows. I just started typing and it seemed like my fingers knew where I wanted to go with this piece.

Does it remind you of anything? When I was writing I keep thinking of certain concepts and I'd like to know if you thought of any as well.

And before you go, I'd like to ask you one more question. Have any of you ever read 'The Little Prince' by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry? What was your favorite part?

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vikingjon's avatar
I only read The Little Prince once, but I'd like to again. I loved Wind Sand And Stars, and Night Flight as well, though.