#Quatrain
Where the wind wuthers in the heights,
The waves crash endlessly on the shore.
Wild flowers bloom in green meadows.
In such places does my spirit dance,
It flies, it soars and whispers on the wind.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2022

#Quatrain
Where the wind wuthers in the heights,
The waves crash endlessly on the shore.
Wild flowers bloom in green meadows.
In such places does my spirit dance,
It flies, it soars and whispers on the wind.
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2022
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