Between the Lines of Green and WhiteA Poem by Curly GraceYou speak in steady pulses, traveling miles in the night green and white. Your I was thinking of you moves quiet as breath taking flight green and white. Calls missed, then returned, become a rhythm that feels just right green and white. Two voices leaning closer, meeting in the smallest space of might green and white. June opens like a doorway, offering its soft invite green and white. Between every hush of distance, I learned the language of your light green and white. © 2026 Curly GraceFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on December 5, 2025 Last Updated on March 31, 2026 AuthorCurly GraceAboutSome sparks linger, tender and captivating, leaving us undone. -Curly Grace I'm an Artist by nature. I see the world in a different way than most. I find beauty in everything. Welcome. If you&r.. more.. |

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