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Northern Lights

  • emandapercival
  • Jun 9, 2015
  • 1 min read

a hollow pool

breathing

in

your

hope

to show you your soul

the green of irises

l e a k i n g across the pupils of the night in waves

I am; the breath of winter

splitting the sky to show you what can be


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