My name has always been special to me.
Wind, in the Quechua language and tribe
The element of freedom and independence
To slowly grow into with time, yet
chained, by
myself
Responsibilities and fears
the irony
My element is earth, but
my favorite is air
Can I be both?
Grounded, yet free
Strong and flowing
When I close my eyes, I see
Words scape the description
~February 19th, 2023~
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Dreaming (Poetry Collection 2021~)
PoetryA safe place to keep my poetry, and where you can enjoy reading it! I shall be keeping all the poetry I write from 2021 and on in here. Please give it a read and drop a like, it's much appreciated!
