Vampiric memory
#WritcoPoemChallenge
The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky
As dusk kisses my lips with a blue dark embrace
to why do i think of my past;...
The tricolour unfurls in all its glory,
Dancing on the free winds,
Of a blue sky
As dusk kisses my lips with a blue dark embrace
to why do i think of my past;...