Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Writing like Shadows
The name on my phone,
Flickers, like a summer wind between the leaves-
In a whim I scribble my thoughts like a shadow is following me
into a small corner of a Parisian alley
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