Lights mists


Light mists dance over my eyes

like stepping through morning grass

like sorting through shattered glass

like the quiet reverie

of a nostalgic memory

of a time when you and me

or rather you and I

held on to each other

like the light mist clinging to my eyes

  • Author: noah (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 13th, 2024 13:04
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Thomas W Case

    Beautiful work.

    • GON

      tyvm sir

    • Evergreen

      So sweet and tender, love this

      • GON

        Ty evergreen, good to see you still on mps

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