At the beach
mossyfrets
January 7th
I sail across in my little boat.
Sea gulls passes back and forth,
though it may be the same birds.
The water ripples, then rests
as if I am no intrusion.
What wishes to remain unseen
doesn’t hide itself,
it convinces you it is something else.
Amanda84
January 7th
@eatingpopcorns
Ah,
How gleeful.
Expressive.
Descriptive.
A lovely glimmer of light in the day 💚
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@Amanda84 :D I was talking to a dear friend on here and I told them you reading and commenting on all my poems encouraged me to post more. I was very shy to open up. I hope I didn't come out too cold
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Amanda84
January 8th
@eatingpopcorns
I never found you cold ever 😊💚
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