In thyself reflect To know no beauty greater Then earth from the moon
By Holly D3 years ago in Poets
Speak now or forever be seen as meek Constantly stuck on replay of what you really wanted to say Always feeling inferior
By Holly D4 years ago in Poets
Hypnotized by the rolling ocean waves, the dancing fluid invokes me, then soaks me. The warm progressive breeze wraps around me, wispering
By Holly D5 years ago in Poets
