Jul 2019
on the horizon
pastel clouds float
swirled by the breeze
underneath them
in awe of their color,
i only feel blue.
pastel clouds float
swirled by the breeze
underneath them
in awe of their color,
i only feel blue.
I challenged myself to use the words blue, breeze, and horizon or skyline.
You can try, too!
You can try, too!
(31/Non-binary/🛸)
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