Tuesday, July 10, 2018

POETRY - Stray Lines #4


Stray Lines IV

This morning I woke up and all I could see
Was I need no apology, no pardon
In my reflection, all I could feel
Was the ecstasy of a butterfly in a garden

Mackenzie Littledale
6/19/2018




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