CanvasA Poem by jamie
life is a true work of art
apart from it’s imperfections its mystique never lessens The touch of the wind on my skin reminds me to search for clarity in moment’s of uncertainty watching sunbeams dance around whirling leaves clouds floating like unrestrained dreams I finally come back to an time when I wasn’t afraid to fly among them © 2019 jamie |
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Added on September 17, 2019 Last Updated on September 17, 2019 |

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