told me to swirl, let the air circle my waist and mold my legs.
reach the ceiling, jump and
flex.
told him to slide on dust, extend his hands, my fingertips
grasp.
look into my pupils, watch the sunrise fall to
dusk.
"And I choose to swim in a sea of words rather than drown in a sea of tears"
A collection of small poems to warm your heart.
This wonderful cover is made by @Ethereal_Solare ❤
#4 in poetry 20.4.2020
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