Soaring Poem by Annette Liliann

Soaring



The morning glory ivy finally hide your images
Dandelions started their journey with dragonflies and clouds
away to the blazing blue sky
where only wings of dreams could soar
When the beach waves consumes the sandcastles
notice this: I am not there anymore
my wings of dreams has taken me high
...soaring....
in the blazing blue sky

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