The flowers in the field

StrayBray Jaramillo

The flowers in the field
One day my body will yield
Buried without any shields

The flowers in the field
The stems - we'll be friends
As I grow up into them

The flowers in the field
In the wind we'll sway and feel
As new fingers touch fresh reality

  • Author: Stray Bray Jaramillo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 24th, 2017 13:20
  • Category: Unclassified
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