Deep into the cloudsA Poem by sierra_joReview!
The floor was marble
But it was the sky The pillars were without cracks But they were older than dirt The throne was made of plush velvet Too soft for cracked hands © 2011 sierra_jo |
StatsAuthorsierra_joOKAboutWe talked between the rooms, Until the moss reached our lips, And covered up our names. more..Writing
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