Today I dreamt with ghosts and butterflies.
Both shared contrasting symbolisms
Glowing in dark transparency
Or hidden-ly invisible?
I'm lonely in the classroom.
Nobody is interested in me.
I'm wearing a bright blue sky shirt
with my upper botton unbuttoned
letting my hair go oblivious
to the bullets that are being shot through.
I don't know what's wrong in people:
they love the unlovable
they like the unlikely.
Shallow portraits of intimate light
getting lost in the flinch of an eye.
And
just like that: my dream dissapears.
Right where the sun meets the sky
and the tales of the night
flicker, in the bright moonlight.
Apr 16, 2020
Apr 16, 2020 at 3:23 AM UTC
It was clear he didn’t belong.
His hair was shabby
and his clothes revealed him.
He smoked a cigarette, and then two.
A couple walked past
while he laughed.
I was staring his ineffability
Specifically,
at the secret of people
so often ignored.
I left to get a pen,
the sun shined his face
he stared back at me
and calmly said:
“You take what you get”
After a long pause,
Wearing a truth-holder smile, he repeated:
“You take… If you get”
He picked up his bags
And faded away
Apr 9, 2020
Apr 9, 2020 at 2:52 PM UTC