Kissed in a Blue Swing

falling
skyward
falling upside-down onwards
calling
crying
calling out for me

beauty has a goal
she is not for a goal
you have the best for you

falling
outwards
falling out with no fear
beauty is not a goal
she is your friend for gold
for you

beauty is not her goal
she has a life of her own
she is your friend for gold
for you

Posted on June 21, 2018 by . This entry was posted in poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

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