Poetry Poem by Alice Morgan
Poetry
Rating: ★5.0
Poetry sucks,
sucks me
and my soul.
I stroll,
all day
and night,
to kiss
the words
flying
around
my spirit,
my body.
I lie
on the
mossy bed
poetry
to feel
current
of time,
over my
enchanted
soul!
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4/26/2024 9:46:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
you are very talented, love this poem of yours. Siya_! !