grey clouds of smoke
spiralling up from the blunt you lit
climbing all the cold breezes
to the dimensions above and underand those smoked stairs sprout wings
that sail the stormy seas
knit into waves of common rotes
smashing into your sea shell canvas
in a spray of sand and saltP.S. Please read my other works and don't forget to drop a kind word or two and also a reference to your works , I will be reading them .
YOU ARE READING
Reverie
PoetryA collection of poems. It had reached #1 in #stair out of 55 stories and had been maintaining it since then till 09/09/19.