"Everyday in every way I’m getting better and better" - Emile Coue
Monday, May 18, 2020
i taste the skin from summer fruit the juice sticky on my lips as sliver of light glaces the room you are fixated: crystals & mirrors or is it murmurings of trees you hear pressing on & on i gulp down 2 red pills Posted for dVerse Poet Pub- Quadrille hosted by De Jackson. This is a 44 word post, with the given word, FIX. Thanks for your comments & visits.