Category: life as an author
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I Wish… #Poetry
The river knows its way homeThe bee knows how to make honeyAs I walk towards the river, a bee stung my armInstantly, I wanted to give the bee his sting backI wanted to take back every angry word I had spokenand shoot them into spaceMost of all, I want to return the bee sting Unfortunately,…
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FreeFall… #Poetry
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FreeFallI like the sound of the singing butterfly, with airy dreams falling freeRain so delicate you cannot see it, or feel its touchWhere rivers flow with swollen dreams, waiting to be caught in a fisherman’s netThe golden catch he carries home to feed his familyWhen the first taste of a dream touches their lips, together…