Photo by Dominik Schröder on Unsplash
the unseen dripped from
boundless skies—i dipped my pen
and wrung it to life
About the Creator
Kristen Balyeat
Words fly to me on the wind, bump into me as I'm strolling the city, splash me in the face while I rest by the river, and shake me awake in the middle of the night—I’m humbly one of the vessels they use to come to life.
Also, i love you:)
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Comments (9)
Beautiful 🩵
Always so eloquent! The rest of us don't stand a chance in this one ☺
well done
your usual my friend, fantastic, beautiful words 😊😊
Once again you prove why you are one of the best
Gorgeous piece. Well done, my friend.
Oh, this is breathtaking!
Love the image and the words
And your readers are grateful! Beautifully penned, my friend!