Springs kiss
The way she gently runs her fingers across the land as she whispers
The wind responds in kind and dances with her across the seas
How long can she carry on before he arrives?
Summer the fiery personality that he was, he is sweet but only to her
How long can she dance alone until she follows her partner?
She was ready and she was strong
The way she gently runs her fingers across the land as she whispers
Confusion
I am lost in this mist, the way it swirls and turns around me
This fog that is nothing but chaos
Here I stand confused and troubled, what can I say?
I am lost in this mist, this fog, this chaos
I am lost.......
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Word Spilling
De TodoA place to write prompts, random thoughts, poems, and just what ever comes from my fingers. Feel free to comment prompts and or your own thoughts. This is a safe place to throw up words!!
