The mist of self doubt once concealed the shape of you from admiring eyes. The sun in anger avenged you.
Your neon colours are the scents that fill the air. Like a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly I watched you grow.
Might stronger. Determination greater. Eyes more focused.
Ears deafened to mockery and sneers. Backs turned against the will of naysayers.
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A DOSSIER OF WORDS
PoetryChoice words sewn together to create astonishing pieces, they describe feelings, situations, nature and experiences. Dear readers, and this is a WIP, please bear with me. I edit as I write. Book cover credit: Desygner thank you for a great book cov...
