Sailing boats-wonder
struck am i; so direct;
wading into the sunset
Can I be the boat
sailing, if you promise to
be my sunset and the shore?
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©VioletEden
2ndMarch2017
YOU ARE READING
Vermillion
PoetryI have been surviving the past few years, counting on my hands, the days taking me, to the impending end. I will not. I will not sacrifice my hands anymore for something so sacrilegious. I color my hands with Vermillion, rub the pages of my noteboo...
