And Bobby greets the death of her at the gates where prayers become sounds, where boys become gods and girls teachers and sages. Let my longing leave me now. I pray it leaves on the wind, on the back of a snake. Let this all be enough
Rocío (Ro) Christensen
@rocio · 0:20
Hey, I really enjoyed this. I loved the images. They're so rich, and it all flows so well. It was lovely. And it makes me really excited for a Monday poem every week. So, yeah, thank you for sharing it. And yeah, thank you
Rosie De
@ghettogypsy75 · 0:21
Your poem was absolutely beautiful. I also loved the imagery that you created, and I really appreciate your work. I look forward to your new poems. Can't wait to watch and follow. Yeah. Thank you. Have a great day. Bye