Parched;
Treading uncharted lands
belonging to no one,
like the oceans.
But I see springs ~
vivid, alive.
It's only
waves of heat,
Blurred by vision.
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Spectrum Sprinkles | ✔
Poetry❝A collection of 25-word picturesque poems inspired by a rainbow of Crayola colors.❞ [Highest #258 in Poetry ~ 3.Apr.18]
