CollideA Poem by ZoeyThis is about the need for balance in a natural and spiritual way.A throne is her home a top of tree tops she is quite alone. a dove in the arms a crow in the skies it's clear to his eyes all sets and no rise. all it continually moving away from what gravity pulls us into so collide as we may collide. © 2016 ZoeyFeatured Review
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