Arms
Your arms are wide enough to cross the ocean and reach the unknown.
They are strong and firm to carry the world.
Yet, they are soft and gentle to hold the fragile head of those who wonder.
11/12/17
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31 Moons
PoetryOcean deep Why are you killing me? Why are you forcing me to drown in the ocean of your eyes. So deep and so wide they are. With only stepping, a single foot, I am surely to die. 11/3/17
