Walking leisurely towards the daunting blue sea.
I've never seen so blue.
Gasping for air, I now know the addiction.
One heel in the door, one out.
My final choice; arms are stiff.
More under I go; blurry blue sky.
Why I've never seen so blue.
YOU ARE READING
Despair. Love. Human (Poetry)
ПоэзияMy life is a big heavenly mess, but I found a way to turn it into art.