unseen artA Poem by krystle
there are so many ignored things in this world
that are so beautiful it hurts; the way a lake, if you wake up early enough, is still and quiet with the reflection of the rising sun meeting it’s surface. the way a person who has every reason not to, throws their head back with the most genuine laugh waking up to a world so quiet you can almost hear the sun rising or being awake so late you can feel the moon radiating it’s light on every tear, going down every cheek, at 2 A.M or my favorite, the way your eyes widen when you talk about the things you love, even if i’m not one of them. © 2014 krystleReviews
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StatsAuthorkrystlecoconutcreek, FLAboutThis world excites me. I like being around people with genuine personalities and happy spirits. I'm made of coffee and love Jesus. now that the basics are out of the way, I'm also a walking contradic.. more..Writing
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