Watching
Waiting, Wondering
Thinking, doing, rejoicing
Staring up at the custard yellow sky
Running aimlessly through the fields of orchids
Finally understanding what the scraps of blue paper meant all along
- Author: Poetinthebackroom ( Offline)
- Published: January 20th, 2012 13:59
- Category: Unclassified
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