In times of motion
When one's mixed emotion
Lingers in the air like dust
The silence in the air
Get's caught in ones hair
And their minds start to meet rust
With none of violence
The respectful silence
Decides to become real
That's when one knows
From head to toes
That the other one also can feel.
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A Plethora of Poems.
PoesiaPositive, philosophical, and spiritual poems straight from my mind. I ask that you enjoy and read, even if you are not positive, or philosophical, or spiritual. (Love you beautiful people) <3 <3 <3 (Will be updated constantly) (This book...
