The lagoon lost in a world.
I hunt wild animals under the moon.
This is my dream, so free.
I watch you through the golden dripping light,
The lagoon by my side.
I have no friend but my lagoon.
Please come and join me soon,
The city lights don’t compare to a watery moonlight.
Poem and Image by Hannah Hansen (Fox)
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