Sunshine always has time for me
Eternally smiling, shining
Even at my darkest most brooding
And stuck in a turbulent storm
I'm a Sunseeker, U.V. junkie
Face flushed with colour until bronzed
Small but constant doses.
I'm a Sun worshipper
But back come the clouds when the Sun's not around
The Sun makes the clouds brighter
But they always return darker
Sunseeker – Personal photo taken by me of the sun obscured by clouds.
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Mental Notes
PoetryI started to write poetry to get me through some difficult years as a teenager and young adult. Looking back, writing helped me through a period of depression, only recognized some years later. With writing, once the words hit the paper, they lost t...
