My god!
If only could see how wonderful you are!
If only you could leave your vessels, just for a minute, and see the chaotic, rearranging jigsaw you've all created, the beauty of it all!
YOU ARE READING
n.i.m.b.u.s.
Poetrywords that pour from the veins of the sky. a collection of joyous, soul-crushing melodies, set to the tune of the desert-seaside breeze. //#539 in Poetry [2016.07.10]
