Sincerely BlueJay
Finding our wings together. One word at a time.
Wednesday, November 28, 2018
Sing a Water Song of Nothing
Young body, soul in love, rolling
as the waves do. A petal falling is
alive and in your silence we sleep
the slumber of the changeless.
Only this raises a problem,
how does one find their way
out of a rose?
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