Pale spring blooms flutter against a whisper
As strewn rays of light rain
Slightly swaying forth
Back against a bark
Tire swings reminiscence
As strewn rays of light rain
Slightly swaying forth
Back against a bark
Tire swings reminiscence
Everyday I pour my thoughts and sentiments on paper. Engraving them with my hold. Exhuming them from my soul. Creating them into poems and much more... Blazing Sapphire
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