How I love to see you fly,
You twist and turn and make me yearn,
For those ever crisp sparkling skies.
Night or day,
You shine away,
Oh how I love to see you fly.
In between,
The spaces of you,
I find myself,
Dancing through.
Twists and turns,
I follow you,
What a beautiful view.
Sparkles in the sky.
x.
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The Soul Speaks
PoetryPoetry written over time, from varying perspectives of the soul within. I speak, therefore I am. x.
