shelter me
in the sphere
of my dreams
Tag: micro poetry
seasons
it may yet be winter
but it is springtime in my soul.
sticks & stones
there is
nothing
they can say
that will
obliterate you
anything can be poetry if you're brave enough.
shelter me
in the sphere
of my dreams
it may yet be winter
but it is springtime in my soul.
there is
nothing
they can say
that will
obliterate you