I turned around
and a month went by.
I really have no idea where it went.
Somewhere with the stars I'm sure.
I feel like life is surrounding me with tickling air.
Swirling.
Moving almost too fast.
Colors filling my vision.
Some hard to see.
Others brilliant.
I almost want to run away from it all.
But the delicious parts are too delicious.
And the scary parts are laced with lovely.
and a month went by.
I really have no idea where it went.
Somewhere with the stars I'm sure.
I feel like life is surrounding me with tickling air.
Swirling.
Moving almost too fast.
Colors filling my vision.
Some hard to see.
Others brilliant.
I almost want to run away from it all.
But the delicious parts are too delicious.
And the scary parts are laced with lovely.
3 comments:
Yay Poetry! I've been waiting :0)
Do tell... ;D
Here's to the lovely.
Cheers! Here is to the lovely. More to come. More to come.
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