Poems from porshainielsen

you are so full of life so full of color  that nothing i could say, will ever suffice  if i could take every memory of your brown eyes and...
things fall apart but that is only the start  of a journey that may last days  or years  full of things, only you can hear  you travel down...
blooming from my darkest parts begun the change in my heart shifting with sunshine my flowers are growing, wisdom and knowledge flowing...
run to the water  to the shower the river  the ocean to rinse  to cleanse the dirt  left on my flesh  but the dirt is far from brown its...

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