Strong

Just kind of some free flowing thoughts with some Historcial potential. Hope someone enjoys.

New Years is like the crest of the ocean,

I feel like Spring.

My garden is sharp in color,

vast in clarity,

sprout with vivaciousness.

My viens are thick.

Tear me raw.

Hypnotize like the glamourous

and sell yourself for nothing.

I ache,

of fear,

and smell of confidence,

I dance.....

like the wells of Scotland,

I'm strong.