The Infinity Plains
By Anya T
Published 19 September 2023
The rolling plains blow,
The rolling plains sway,
They dance to the wind.
The infinity plains,
Footsteps echo off the fresh grassy plains,
Me; running,
Soft.
Heavy thuds turn to nothing,
Turn to infinity,
And now I stop,
Breathtaking.
Goodbye.
The infinity plains.