Sun Rays

Sun Rays by Autumn Floyd

Sun Rays

Poems on my mind, adventures at my feet. Flowers in my hand, my sorrows far beneath, my sand filled mess I call a braid. Sun rays fill my endless gaze, and for a moment my worlds complete, I feel on my face the salty wind, beauty fills my mind again.

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Autumn Floyd

My name’s Autumn Floyd, I’m from a hobby farm in Mulberry, Arkansas, and I work at our family canvas print shop. I’m known for my love of exploring and travel, whether it be in a new city or national park.

Writing started as a fun hobby but I hope to make it a serious profession one day and currently have an unpublished book. Let’s be social @autumn_floyd

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