Emerging

Emerging

A Poem by Botania
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The smallest voice inside of me
lured by colors of the sea
comes out to play when all is still
wants a friend and always will

© 2015 Botania


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ooooooooo i like this so much...so expressive in 4 lines...that muse wants a friend, needs a friend...and without us to play with...would never be heard.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Botania

10 Years Ago

hahaha. Yes.

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Added on May 19, 2015
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Botania
Botania

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Attempting to reveal truth and beauty. more..