Sweat
Sea of iron
To the soil
Yours say "that's alone."
Hinge of lily of the building of the valley
In the mirror
You and "there is no place to go," says
Summer heat
to the sky
And fall to the feet
Says the prisoner in the cage
And "virtue is one, but evil is a more"
Put the roses in your earlobe
From the palm to the nose
Season began to change
From rusty skin of one of the face
Copyright © Beach Happiness | Year Posted 2016
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