Passoa In Lisbon Poem by Madrason .
Passoa In Lisbon
The river and the song
they just belong
together
like the wind
and the leaves
which guide her
like the lungs
and the breeze
and the ins and outs
breathe
like the earth
moves to ones feet
like the smell
of seasons
like the rhythm of
your heartbeat. M
Wednesday, July 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: passing,passion
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