WaltzA Poem by Destiny S.
The pines are swaying above my head.
Back and forth they swing, inviting the spruces into their wobbly waltz. © 2014 Destiny S. |
StatsAuthorDestiny S.FinlandAboutJust an 18-year-old young woman from Finland writing her thoughts, feelings, experiences and ideas into the subtle form of poetry. Some of my poems are very old whereas some of them are brand new and .. more..Writing
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