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in the way, the wind kisses the fields, in the way

in the way, the wind kisses the fields,
in the way, a beloved feels forlorn, 
looking at the moon.
in the way, the stars shine on a bright night,
in the way I miss you and try to blame it on those stars. There's poetry in the stones that get tamed my sea
There's poetry in the clouds that have the same shape
There's poetry in the wind that carries your sighs

There's poetry in the queue outside the gift shop
the hospital
the bank
the post office
in the way, the wind kisses the fields,
in the way, a beloved feels forlorn, 
looking at the moon.
in the way, the stars shine on a bright night,
in the way I miss you and try to blame it on those stars. There's poetry in the stones that get tamed my sea
There's poetry in the clouds that have the same shape
There's poetry in the wind that carries your sighs

There's poetry in the queue outside the gift shop
the hospital
the bank
the post office

There's poetry in the stones that get tamed my sea There's poetry in the clouds that have the same shape There's poetry in the wind that carries your sighs There's poetry in the queue outside the gift shop the hospital the bank the post office #Collab #YourQuoteAndMine #yqmuse #Muses #thereispoetryeverywhere