I'll sing you a lullaby:
it feels like standing
in a field of flowers
that encircle you
with their daisy smiles
and their leaves that
brush the diamond tears
off your pretty face
and their roots that
anchor you even though
you are like
a strand of seaweed
caught in an ocean current.
the sun
watches.
- THE DAY I DISCOVERED FRIENDSHIP // e.f.
YOU ARE READING
Stagnant
General Fiction[ collection of things that never really fit, short stories, poems, whatevers ] Things that could be so much more, and yet churned to a stop.
