Slow pacing, not heavy to head, I am chasing it. I am cozy and far from gone, drinking every drop no wasting in. It’s a toast to everything as I am tasting it. Let the pour go over my cup and the drips to the side are easy lick off.
Passionate lines, rhyming, I finding it hard to be in, but trying deeply.
Blank Canvas! (series)
It’s poetry and prose left up to your own interpretation. The art and words create a space for emotions and expression.
JixiFox 🦊
