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Golden yellow sun


04.25.19 Posted in today's words by

Billie Potts lives and writes in Somers Point, New Jersey. 

By Billie Potts

Golden yellow sun
Rises just before
My heart stops beating

My soul rising from my corpse
Out the window
Into the world I go

Memories keep my soul afloat
Swimming through the atmosphere
Dancing across the land and sea
Free am I to travel the universe

But when my memory fades
And the echoes wane
From stardust to stardust
My soul faded
I glitter and shine
And sink back into
The sun, my birthplace
Among the stars



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