to be seen
Here, you shall hear,from the part of you
that no longer feels
that secret place
raised on rainbow stilts
each colour fading out
then glowing in
a time and place
where time stands still
See here, it shall sear,
her bright and varied flecks
fabric and stitch imagination
it's the eye of your soul!
Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2022-09-23 at 14:40
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