Moss gathers over the wet bricks…

This is the excerpt for your very first post.

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Whenever you cross the path

To carve your way

I feel satiated

As you bring

Exuberance of joys

To the dried bricks

Supporting me

And

I thank you

For the sheer

Thought

That I will

Run away

With you

Aloft

The pulpy

Skies…

 

Author: S. Stuti

https://twitter.com/StutiSaxenaOGD Just ask my Astral body about me. :-)

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