her eyes are like an indigo wildflower painted, timeless
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Born in spring, my name means Spring. I love poetry in all its forms.
The word “poetry” derives from the Latin feminine noun poetria, meaning not “poetry” but “poetess”.
The eyes are timeless indeed; always alive and colourful even while hair turns grey – they never die.
Beauty follows you around.
I’m thinking your timeless my friend. Really beautiful xx
simple but beautiful
indigo wild flower. beautiful
it is astonishing how much power you pack into such a small group of words!
Short, simple, to the point.. good stuff.