Vanilla, Sea Salt, Frankincense

The scent, it takes me to the place of Heavens sound

The way the Angels Wings feel wrapped around me.

And the grass becomes lemon lime

And the Dime

She finds in her Garden.

The Rocket ship has lift off

And the shimmer rests patiently

On her lips.

LAUŘÉN LAUŘÉN 12″ by 18″ 365.00 unframed framed: tbd

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