Honey GoldA Poem by Luna Elenby
The wind shapes my body
The sun tans my skin My soul sifted through the dirt From an ancient Egyptian A root grown through desert heat Bending with the changes The oasis so sweet With the tangerines I’ve savoured The air thick like honey I wade through like a fish in the ocean Directionless but determined To find my true home © 2021 Luna Elenby |
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