4one3
the neverending swirl
of your healing but scuffed-up girl
focus on the center
of where we really are meant to be
this swirl begins and ends
at an endless...we
...weren't born at US
but i never felt more life breathed into
...me
at once on roam and at home
and never more free
than when i first laid eyes and heart on
unconditional
four
one
threeStumble It!
2 Comments:
I truly love this poem! The words are rhythmic, like a dizzy swirl.
Great poetry piece, babydoll!
thank you so much, baby.
i wrote it for you, ya know *wink*
"a dizzy swirl"...like how you make me feel!
love,
yer moonchild
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