I think to myself
as I close my eyes
against the ageing night:
there is never any gain of darkness
just an absence of light
© Ella Levick apoeticdaydreamer.com
Instagram/Pinterest: @apoeticdaydreamer
It all spills from me like ink into poetry
I think to myself
as I close my eyes
against the ageing night:
there is never any gain of darkness
just an absence of light
© Ella Levick apoeticdaydreamer.com
Instagram/Pinterest: @apoeticdaydreamer