The Watercolor Sky
Gentle step upon the wooden boards,
Escape the land behind.
A light ripple through the water,
And hear no man's cry.
Try as I might,
To not disturb,
The mirrored world down below.
With a story of its own.
Look no further than above.
Bright illuminescent sky.
Blue purple pink mixed,
Paint me into the night sky.
One stroke at a time.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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PoetryHay this is just a bunch of poems I wrote, please check them out and vote if you like them! :)
