look at the glowing a bed of starlight before me burning in its fluidity already passed but beauty present to see to experience, whilst being. [...]
Poem: bed of starlight – 19/11/21

Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose
Where I can feel at home…
look at the glowing a bed of starlight before me burning in its fluidity already passed but beauty present to see to experience, whilst being. [...]
A rambling here and there, a touch, a smile, humour is in the air, comfortability, company contained, thoughts shared, all aboard the rise and fall of the train. I don’t feel awry, do you? They shake their head, they know not to speak their truths, for if it were known how nervous one felt, the pressures of the heart would have to be spoke, a heart would have to admit [...]
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