Laura Demelza Bosma, a nature-loving poetess, writer, artist and mother, sees blogging as a safe way to fly and fall, like a female version of Icarus.
Soms ook in het Nederlands, haar moedertaal.
Self is a flower
Wednesday, 10 December 2014
Lips
I am opening up the unmeasurable cold sky slides inside my whole face one smile and I invite life daughter-shaped to dance her tiptoe on my roots
I kiss the empty sky and you find your way to my lips.
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