Deep in the Earth the magic stirs
The vibrations run through me and rock my sternum
Tresses flowing over and through the waves
Winds caressing the peaks and valleys of my body
Stroking my face with my fingertips
Chills plucking at my lips as they melt away
Receding and revealing fresh new skin
Growing taller towards the sky and beyond
Leaving my shadow,
Spring is here.
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100 Peices of Me
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I've been writing since I was ten years old. They encompass many things that I go through in life, and many of my thoughts. I hope you enjoy it. Edit: It gets better as it goes, the first section of the book is fro...
