Move Me Poetry
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Move Me Poetry

Flowers.

Little Windows in the Palms of Our Hands

Photo by Jeffrey Hamilton on Unsplash

The advancement of technology
has created more windows for me to peek out of,
I can witness the manifestation of your deepest desires,
the rewards and consequences of your actions,
your smiling face, blooming in the sun’s rays

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