FloatingA Poem by Blooming FlowerListening to “Ien”by Flica and felt inspired.
High above the world everything seems so small. As you float there you can see everyone busily moving throughout the day. Down there everything is complicated and harsh. Up in the sky you can forget everything and just float.You can stay there until the end of time. Just floating and watching.
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Added on April 17, 2024Last Updated on April 17, 2024 AuthorBlooming FlowerLancaster, PAAboutI am sixteen years old. I love plants and writing prose poems. Most of my writing is inspired by instrumentals. I’m writing a book that I started in 2023-2024. I’ll upload chapters wheneve.. more..Writing
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