Jan 2021
Green Grass,
Shards of Emerald Glass,
Prickling my bare feet,
Finger tips brushing,
Blooming roses,
With petals soft,
Exhausted,
My knees meet with the thick bed of,
Shattered glass,
Falling at the foot of The Dove's,
Lonely pedestal.
Shards of Emerald Glass,
Prickling my bare feet,
Finger tips brushing,
Blooming roses,
With petals soft,
Exhausted,
My knees meet with the thick bed of,
Shattered glass,
Falling at the foot of The Dove's,
Lonely pedestal.
The Second Installment of my "The Dove" collection.
Constructive Feedback is greatly appreciated, Thank you for reading.
Constructive Feedback is greatly appreciated, Thank you for reading.
(20/Non-binary/Connecticut, US)
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