I relish
in the strangeness
of the pearl river
where I might’ve been born
were I Venus
and untouchable
and not jealous
or scorned.
today I am almost.
I am earthly seafoam,
a mass
not yet figured,
not yet formed.
– sheila c
I relish
in the strangeness
of the pearl river
where I might’ve been born
were I Venus
and untouchable
and not jealous
or scorned.
today I am almost.
I am earthly seafoam,
a mass
not yet figured,
not yet formed.
– sheila c
sheila sea 
Absolutely lovely! ❤
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Thank you!
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I really enjoyed this. Well done.
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Thank you, Michael.:)
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Haha, thank you for reading but I really hate “cute”, it’s so dismissive in my opinion.
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Oh I like this poem. I love; ‘in the strangeness of the pearl river…’ Brilliant!
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Thank you so much. This one was hard to write for me..
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Perhaps this is you arising from bed?
(Hello. 😊)
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haha if only it was so simple.
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Very nice !!
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Good stuff!
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Love it~
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