Past Break - Writers Block Poetry Contest Week 4

The wind slowly whispers its breeze;
We have journeyed to the vast green field.
People everywhere, either sat or stood on the dim grass —
—where there was no ray of light from the sun.

We did the same though with a bit glimpse from the sunlight
Hours we have conversed, gagged and learned.
While the intellectual chit-chat went down to the core,
It wasn't a surprise that there were plentiful nuisances around.

However, we did not mind, yes a bit, still... all is well.
And as the day was lent to breaking and ending,
Our circular foundation ended with missing pillars.

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February 21, 2018