Bubbles dissipate
pop, pop, one, two, three
meandering to the surface,
thoughts arise and distend
drifting back into the placid abyss
of awareness.
Bubbles dissipate
pop, pop, one, two, three
meandering to the surface,
thoughts arise and distend
drifting back into the placid abyss
of awareness.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity
BUZZWEED QUIZZES
Art Studio Dumfriesshire
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