A leaf begins to dance until the ground greets it with reality
Fallen.
Walking through a blue colored field, a presence is sensed to be near
Echoing in the back of a mind
Gently gliding across its skin
Swaying back and forth with each heartbeat
A comforting breeze carries it through definitions and purpose.
About the Creator
Will Sangalli
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