In curvature of the skin,
meeting delicately ever with sun and the elements.

Shone through the impeded atmosphere,
delicately dancing around portions of oak trees and rolling towers,
uttering sentences which coalesce in human form,
starting from founding our weariness,
to understanding the human space for inertia.

Top Writer in Poetry. I am a writer, photographer, psychic, medium, and spiritual guide.I have an M.A. in Environmental Sociology.

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