Where the night blushes
Crimson lights pierces through my shield,
Headlights flicker in melted snowdrops,
Tires crackle on broken ice—
Ocular watershow.
About the Creator
Ryhana Shevon
Just swimming through this journey, I’m a singer songwriter, but started as a poet. In this new phase of my life I hope to regain the confidence in my art and myself by releasing and publishing my inner musings.
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