She would camouflage
Between the folds of her skin
Years of scattered dreams
He gave her a smile
To iron out the creases
No more scattered dreams!
In love with poetry.
Crease, Dreamcatcher, Dreams, Fold, hope, Love, Poetry, senryu, Skin
November 4, 2016 at 10:57 am
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November 4, 2016 at 10:58 am
Thank you Sir
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