Abundantly Heart My Laughter
Senses & nonsense ... Poetic mood ... Whatever self imposes ... Heartfelt
Friday, September 9, 2016
Storytelling
She closes her eyelids to taste light on her skin from within her soul. Then, the breeze rushes the surge of her delight. Her heart sways a beat by the river of life. He picks it up on the other side: A beaming star.
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