She draws the corners
of her mouth back, cheeks
like soft hills rolling
under her eyes laughing
eyes like fire, lights pierce
through the mist and fog
it tried to hide her
but she wasn't lost
No, she found the shore
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 3:31 AM UTC
She draws the corners
of her mouth back, cheeks
like soft hills rolling
under her eyes laughing
eyes like fire, lights pierce
through the mist and fog
it tried to hide her
but she wasn't lost
No, she found the shore
Written and sent to my sister.
