March 8, 2023
The towering mountains captivating me every chance they have.
Bright with snow covering every possible peak,
the blue and orange hues stretching across the early morning sky,
Clouds slowly coming and going along the tops,
Creating a masterpiece that attempts to pull me closer.
A valley far far from my own,
Beckoning me to continue exploring its never ending possibilities.
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Chaotically Organized
PoetryWelcome to my chaotic mind, expressed in free verse poetry that just down right sucks, however it is the process of expression and finding myself. From healing, to pain, to falling down again, to hoping to find myself. Chaotically organized and sh...
