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Higher
A breath of blue...
Like where
Things meet the air
And become
Despair.
Into a thirst
That becomes a burst
Of multi tiered
Layers
Of fire, reaching
For that which
Is
Higher
Met with sacrament
In a flower
Shaped
Poof…
Published 4th Jun 2022
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5th Jun 2022 9:17am
Dear CO,
Dreams. That’s what this makes me think of. Broken, lost, unfulfilled. That despair is what cinched the deal for me as dreams can lead me down that path when they just evaporate. I never tire of reflecting when I read your poems. H🌷
Dreams. That’s what this makes me think of. Broken, lost, unfulfilled. That despair is what cinched the deal for me as dreams can lead me down that path when they just evaporate. I never tire of reflecting when I read your poems. H🌷
5th Jun 2022 9:45am
Thank you H...
I very much hearing your perspectives...
And I really appreciate your kind words...
:)
I very much hearing your perspectives...
And I really appreciate your kind words...
:)
