la langue

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poème XI

thoughts are disguised as small words,

letters are transcribed through flying ink birds

eyes are coding a soul’s vision behind those structures that rhyme,

with a soul’s insecurities and desire to combine

all those dreams and hopes that already intertwine

through a bunch of letters that seem to sound sublime.

 

 

 

Sâye,

La 🌜🐦

© Sâye La Moonbird. All Rights Reserved.

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