A SILENT POOLA silent pool lies drifting, stilled by stars' reflections and shimmered times by wind. It draws me in 'til gasping fills my liquid skin, and, growing gills from lungs, I swim. Next » »©Averil Bones
A SILENT POOLA silent pool lies drifting, stilled by stars' reflections and shimmered times by wind. It draws me in 'til gasping fills my liquid skin, and, growing gills from lungs, I swim.
It draws me in 'til gasping fills my liquid skin, and, growing gills from lungs, I swim.
Next » »©Averil Bones