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...