Tuesday 8 September 2020

Sunkissed : A Poem

Sun kissed, 
in forest 
of dreams
my skin does shimmer, 
as sands of time, 
I try to seize.

I bask 
in the glow
of beams,
as they filter, 
down through 
the trees.

Salient silence 
bursts at seams,
let me linger 
in glorious sunlight 
sighing, please.


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