I will dream
And it will be different.
The sky,
The place,
The home,
The face.
I will dream
Of you in sunlight,
Breathing in the air
That wraps us freely.
We flow through matter,
We flow through each other.
I will dream
And it will be different.
The sky,
The place,
The home,
The face.
I will dream
Of you always.
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The Beginning To The End
PoetryI've never been a poet, that much is certain, but I can tell you that it does get written. A lot. These are the collections of my poetry I've written, and some of them hit hard for me.
