LightA Poem by Fin BuckleyI will know the warm touch of the sun.She is pure, A source of light So radiant that I have been blinded By her beauty. I can feel her warmth; Smooth curves Meeting my Rough edges. She is sunlight,
And I am her shadow. © 2017 Fin Buckley |
AuthorFin BuckleyAboutI simply enjoy writing. Let the littlest things inspire you, and let that inspiration run wild. You will find yourself making a lot of art when you do. more..Writing
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