I walked towards it.
The beautiful arches looked like fans.
Under its beautiful arms I wanted to sit.
The perfect place to make my plans.
Under the beautiful arches I sat,
And let my mind wander.
Though I did more than that,
All my thoughts I tried to ponder.
Under the arches’ arms,
I felt so much peace.
With all of their beautiful charms,
My fears came to a cease.
© C.J. Delessio 2014
*** I used today's prompt from NaPoWriMo. It was to write a poem that features walls, bricks, stones, arches, or the like. ***
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