We’ve already stuffed our pockets,
see? And still there are shards
spilling
loose
into this infinite sky, a crown
of fire and ice between you and I.
::
Busy day with not much time to play. But in November, we poem.
We’ve already stuffed our pockets,
see? And still there are shards
spilling
loose
into this infinite sky, a crown
of fire and ice between you and I.
::
Busy day with not much time to play. But in November, we poem.
Struggle or not, pretty good I think.
Nice one.