THE PARAGON JOURNAL BLOG 

July 23, 2017

White seagulls in flight

As if picking cotton in the night.

Frisking the breeze

Taunting the earth’s non-freeze.

My mind slithers slowly

Like a mollusk humping a hard rock.

Time stops

Eagles fly overhead

In the sky so high

That I cannot touch them

Only my imagination creates a m...

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