last night
i walked
under moonlight
and streetlights
to get to a swing
in a park
loaded with nostalgia
and i let myself
swing and dip,
grazing the stars
with my
fingertips,
letting myself soar
and my soul
turn to stardust
a shorter, simpler poem for today:)) mondays are never the days inspiration is flowing haha. i might expand on this idea some other time<3
love,
mari
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