I was dreaming in the forest when someone stopped to count my rings.
Their paradise lost, I said, my touch means everything.
November 24, 2019
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Diaries, Journals, Milton, Paradise Lost, Poems, Poetry
I was dreaming in the forest when someone stopped to count my rings.
Their paradise lost, I said, my touch means everything.
November 24, 2019
[ 581 ]
Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Diaries, Journals, Milton, Paradise Lost, Poems, Poetry