Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

to be soft

i can be soft
i don’t have to be made of stone
i can be the water, moving
underneath the cold bones of clouds
i can be the rainbow, vanishing
when the sun says goodbye to the rain
i can be the tears, leaving
my heart as it attempts to let go of pain

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backdated post a day poem for December 15th, 2017

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