There's something special about the way bubbles float over a lit pool
The way smoke curls around a room and swirls between the space our breaths take
The whimsical whispers of the world
Ready to distract the distant mind or somber the soul
(18 February 2017)
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An Aged, Bitter Collection of Poetry, Prose, & Papers
PuisiThere once was a sad girl, not that long ago, in a kingdom not so far away. Perhaps a glance into her somber scribbles might help you on your quest to scribble for yourself.
