If it were possible,
I would take a glass
jar up to the sun and
fill it with golden dust.
On a cold, miserable
day I would empty its
contents around the world,
allowing the sky to resemble a
peaceful, watercoloured
painting.
- We have endured so much,
2020 has been a tipping point.
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Stardust Veins✨
PoetryThis is mixture of scramblings, disclosed thoughts and feelings. A glimpse into past situations and experiences that have not been brought to light. Some inspirational advice I would have given to my younger self, that I would like to share with oth...
