Tag: soul

• Sweet Luna

  

  There is a form to my flesh, a color to my skinI am a base I fuse with words, attach to me I push down whispers of identity that come aching, hours into the night  Wolves and owls, A life with wolves and owls I cry beneath the moon I so fondly refer to as sweet […]

  gracelouise

  February 24, 2021

  Poetry

  luna, moon, poet, Poetry, sky, soul, think, write