cherries
blue moon arising. carpe diem.seize the day, i shout! {loudly in my stomach}
eyes glazed over, i see what i cannot.
but in the fainting of my dreams,
weaves of straw, into the wombs of my thoughts.
periods go, they come, carpe diem.
sprout spring chicken, flake around, fly too high.
spread the gifts that encompass that wind.
so see those eagles shout their love,
proclaim their space.
i must see the face.
the dawn arises to quickly to pass.
gazes over the heights.
shines glory, fades to dark.
switches the course of it's rotation.
that moon in the sky,
feel it's force, it's pull.
0 comments:
Post a Comment