Sometimes

A Poem by slfisher89

Attempt at a descort poem

The fluidity quality of the ceiling-
Tingling sensation;
in my brain/
Unknown
Calls
Heard
Within
My
Mediation,
Show the flexible boundaries of one's dimensions.

© 2019 slfisher89

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Added on April 9, 2019
Last Updated on April 9, 2019

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slfisher89

Atlanta, GA

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An incredibly flawed creature trying to develop and become better. Wish me luck more..