White frosts
the blue midnight
I walk on
what once was green
is now colorless and transparent
the luminescence of wanderlust
comes down, a mist of light weight graces the surroundings that are my mind.
YOU ARE READING
Sun, Moon, and Stars
PoetryThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!
