Your personality shines like holes in a
Jar through your exterior,
Sharper, but not harsh,
Tinted of sunlight just before dusk
Mine undulates off in bright foggy waves,
Like the rolling ocean,
Muted but powerful
Not the same as before...
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoesíaUm... some poetry. And a warning: I'm new at this, so it may not be any good. Or maybe it will. I don't know.
