She lied facing the stars,
the grass formed her mattress.
The expanse of the sky
opened above her in navy.
And, she let out a slow sigh
like the soft breezes of summer.
He turned to her and smiled
with a crooked grin like the moon,
his voice filled with breathless wonder.
"Oh, dear summer girl, now, I'll
remember your sounds in
the blazing sights of the stars."
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Once, We Lived | Poetry Collection Completed
PoetryA collection of poetry from the high-school years of an semi-angsty teen with too much time on her hands. This is an exploration of the different facets of life and the perceptions of a teen of the 2010s with a knack for words. Warning: contains con...
