Budding Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Budding

Rating: 5.0


The night has delivered me like a cherry
squeezed the red juice and spat me into galaxies
i was hung like a petal on the edge of the Moon sickle
cutting all flowers across the earthly grind

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Unwritten Soul 27 October 2013

This is magic, loved this like love give l.o.v.e to missing letters in heart_Soul

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