Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Wishes on a late summer day
There, the summer breeze in your words
you said I wish you were here
but I didn't tell you sometimes
our wishes leave us gasping
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