I am a factory of wishes;
my conveyor belt full
of fierce possibility.
Dust follows my silhouette:
catching the light, it floats
like stars – a universe
taking shape beside me.
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I am a factory of wishes;
my conveyor belt full
of fierce possibility.
Dust follows my silhouette:
catching the light, it floats
like stars – a universe
taking shape beside me.
Comments are closed.
I love this. And you have very friendly toes (like the rest of you).
I FEEL this! And that dust floats across the sea and inspires me as I ponder how I want to begin, again …
♥ coming over from Liz’s blog :)
Love it!