Longing for the skyA Poem by Thelius
I miss the endless blue. The way it felt like I could reach out and grasp you. The way you were windswept in white. I miss seeing you caressed in rainbows of red. Dressed in stormy greys on rainy days, ready to cry. On days like these, I miss the sky.
© 2018 TheliusAuthor's Note
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AuthorTheliusOKAboutMy handle I use for most everything, including gaming, is Thelius and has some inspiration from different mythos. Moving on to me I'm your average young adult attending college and wanting to get thei.. more..Writing
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