Soap
S.Johnston
Iridescent orbs drift through the air.
The sun casts bright reflections,
Like rainbow stars in a blue summer sky.
Each sphere has been carefully crafted,
A marble full of oxygen,
Created by the sweet breath of life.
Bringer of child-like joy.
Tinkling laughter surrounds them,
Floating together like dancers in the wind.
Gently, they glide to the ground.
Pop!
Glittering soap scatters with the magic of a bubble.
YOU ARE READING
⚔Poetry⚔
PoésieA collection of poems I've written for my creative writing class, they definitely get better as the chapters progress. Most of them make me cringe but I'll leave them up anyways.. Some published poetry will be in here and I give credit to the author...
