Is this some kind of art
throwing the colour of words
at the canvas of my dreams
seeking the doorway to morning
gradually they coalesce
into clouds full of questions
blown across the skies
of my personal night
Poetry, spiritual, nature, oceans, love, trees
Is this some kind of art
throwing the colour of words
at the canvas of my dreams
seeking the doorway to morning
gradually they coalesce
into clouds full of questions
blown across the skies
of my personal night
Absolutely beautiful!
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Ooh. I love that one!
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Wow 🤩
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Beautiful
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Thanks Diana
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