When I flourished🦋

When I built myself

from the pile of shattered pieces

to draw an immortal line

with my fragile structure

I breathed

I flourished

I lived

I left foot prints

on sandy gateway

of ticking time.

© Prophyria


Published by Prophyria

A dreamer lost between life & fiction.

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