Reality can be like gravity...
It always brings you down.
If it isn't your own, it's someone else's.
Keeping you rooted, grounded,
Or being paralytic, stifling.
As the case may be,
It's good, I suppose, to have a stiff shot of reality once in awhile,
But I prefer being lost in dreams and stars,
High up, far away in the sky.
~ Rosetta 🥀
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Picture Poetry
PoetrySometimes life isn't just words. It's colour, texture, sounds, smells and sights. Living life means being open to each of these elements, and if you are, then the poetry is constantly in motion. Whenever I travel, or see something that motivates me...
