I hear singing
a bird has been released
droplets of freedom spin from her wings
she is ruffled and puffed
a little fisherman
longing to dive
embraced by ripples
with fish on her mind
Clinging on to my thoughts making melodies.
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by: Carolyn Riker
Just trying to be an author.
The life of PASSION
Life death does end and each day dies with sleep.” ― Gerard Manley Hopkins,
Beats a real human heart...
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Started by Colby who refered to my lazyness as tinaness
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