we are lovers
Of words
shaping nature
into our names
With wings
to soar
the sky's
farthest corner;
descend the deepest sea,
perceive the beauty
of darkness
And the night sky
may light up
and burn our wings
But we've tried...
unidled and unbored
we have witnessed
the true color
of the rainbow
1 comment:
i like.
keepn' writin'. :)
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