Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
What happens when we pause
Much to look forward
after waking from a flood
the turn of sun rays,
the survivors and a pause
to start, restart
To simply wake.
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