Thursday, July 14, 2022

Beautiful Soul

Though learned the art in the lake,

Rivers and pools excited my body.

Flown along the river, against the river,

Sailed across the tides of the ocean,

In the seashore, learned to draw the art.

The art of swimming.

Learned the art of oceans,

Yet, the lakes are my desire.

Calm lakes concealing all arts.


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