My presence becomes a single drop of summer rain;
It arcs through the air, hurled like the crest of a wave,
A flash of freedom before it settles in the sea and sky.
#30in30#poem#poetry@RedRoomPoetry
Published: Medium
Dreamscape
My presence becomes a single drop of summer rain;
It arcs through the air, hurled like the crest of a wave,
A flash of freedom before it settles in the sea and sky.
#30in30#poem#poetry@RedRoomPoetry
Published: Medium
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