May 17
I wrap myself in warmth,
Snuggle beneath detachable skins,
Fill my belly with exotic herbs and spices.
Hurtling towards sunnier places,
Shutting down my mind.
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Poetry For The Lost People
Poetry365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
