The sun was shining on his face Lit like candles. His smile was flamboyant. The Thinker rose out of the sea, unexpected, and he was full of sand, his eyes were watery, I knew he was salted. I took him in and dried his tears … Continue reading POETRY
The sun was shining on his face Lit like candles. His smile was flamboyant. The Thinker rose out of the sea, unexpected, and he was full of sand, his eyes were watery, I knew he was salted. I took him in and dried his tears … Continue reading POETRY
