what is this place?
it’s clean
empty
a new place
a place to begin anew
to look up
to move on
to be
just be
and write myself a new song
because a song brought me here
up to this high clear place
new
fresh
clean
blank walls
bright windows
white
pure
free
~~~~~~~
This poem just...came out. I think it's the only way I could express just an inkling of how I felt after the absolutely sublime concert I went to tonight. If heaven is anything like that, I will be utterly content.
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