Glowing against the window pane soon to make the ocean blush.
Overseeing the world from above bringing blissful moments to love.
Lasting for mere minutes yet creating ones that will last a lifetime.
Dusting over evening grass and dresses with this moment in mind.
Every glance to the sky questions how something so short holds such power.
Now living in this moment that we named golden hour.
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The power of emotions
PoetryThis is a poetry book: some are positive, some are negative and some unintentionally turn out deep and/or spiritual because that's part of me. I'll try to make as many poems as possible positive though :) I'll add to this whenever I feel like it an...
