I want you to say
something more
something pure
something external
Because I know your secrets
that you wake the birds
make the world realise it is
too easy to forget little things
make it want the honeysuckle
sun to leave in thinning light
small pools of you
between cloud and star
desert of your breath, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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I want to say something because I know your secret. a beautiful write