Falling light
On caramel coated
Wooden floorboards
And a moment
Between the creaking steps
And waking sighs:
Serenity;
Existence does not plague
This place.
Heaven would see
Sunrises like this,
I suppose.
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Poetry
PoetryA whole lot of poems that I've written in the past couple of years. They're really just my way of expressing any emotions or feelings I get not all of them are true though so... yeah sometimes I just write to try to relate to different things. I hop...
