LightA Poem by Fin BuckleyI will know the warm touch of the sun.She is pure, A source of light So radiant that I have been blinded By her beauty. I can feel her warmth; Smooth curves Meeting my Rough edges. She is sunlight,
And I am her shadow. © 2017 Fin Buckley |
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Added on May 13, 2017 Last Updated on May 13, 2017 AuthorFin BuckleyAboutI simply enjoy writing. Let the littlest things inspire you, and let that inspiration run wild. You will find yourself making a lot of art when you do. more.. |

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