Sunday, July 8, 2018

streams

I have,
flowing through my veins,
streams of indecision..

 Permeating the soil,
my spirit grows from..

 They hide seeds of wisdom,
and seeds of despair...

 That bloom from my heart,
and sprout along my soul..
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