Sun Rays by Autumn Floyd
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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