‘the Universe peoples’, wild and free
fashioned from stardust, you and me
billions of hearts, skip and beat
as the Sun shines, so effortlessly
flowers in fro’s, are meant to be
dancing in moonlight, swaying tenderly
Hey there - I'm D. Writer/Storyteller | Creative Non-Fiction | Poetry. I know a little Tai Chi - but my Kung Fu is weak. Email: dabboh76@outlook.com