11/5/19
A poem I never finished that became it’s own.
By Sarah WilcoxPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Here I am
Eyes closed; dancing in the rain
Every drop
Cools the fire; numbs the pain
Find me under the moon
Drag me out of the river
Even under the suns heat
My soul begins to shiver
Made from ashes
Howling in the night
Knows the darkness
But revels in the light
About the Creator
Sarah Wilcox
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Amazing story keep uploading
This is beautiful, definitely deserves more eyes on it imo x
Beautifully written <3
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