Morning waits, grey-blue.
Mourning dove, through my window,
Weeps a sleepless tune.
About the Creator
Everything is truly Alive
wake up! Wake up from your everyday life. Wake up from your mundane existence. We have to remember who we are. Remember who you… really… are. we don’t know how we are made. We really don’t. But we do know where we come from. At least we can if we can… wake up and remember.
By Gabriel Shames4 days ago in Poets
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