Each word of poetry is a single tea leaf from which you will discover a universe of miracles. This is a blog for the poet, tea drinker, fiction writer, reflecter, and lover of beauty.
Saturday, September 3
Simple Love Poem
I like writing poems on Sundays
About gray life in the city
I like dreaming universes on Tuesdays
About horse rides in the forests
One day I woke up
Thinking fervently about you
And realized with jump
There's nothing else I would do.
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