I see myself
fry maybe a rainbow with fins
perpetually holding position
fish in shallow water
waiting to be gracefully poached
winged goddess
patiently circling
sun shining through
her transparent talons
hypnotized by my fluttering fins
am I worth it
will she swoop down
****** me up
hold me tight
fly with me under the sun and moon
for all to marvel
nymphs dancing near her cozy nest
waiting in the distance
magical butterflies forever circling
fluttering around in a mist of space dust
a top the oldest majestic tree
sacred mountain meandering rivers below
all weaved into action
imperfect at the focal point
absolutely perfect collective state
place where we pass
poetic thoughts
back and forth
with no end insight
bonding the continuity of love
spot where I'll wait
just a fool wanting to be loved
unable to fly on my own
cast your spell & ****** me up

Hilma af Klint
you’re so fascinating
goddess that once lived
I feel your thoughts
wants
calculated vision
spotting the reflection in ones eye
puzzled amazement
ahead of your time
your twenty year stipulation
turned into a few extra blinks
how did you know it would matter?
how can I hear your voice
such clarity
the timing of the universe
calibrating the weight of your works
precision
minds have finally caught up
your brilliance shinning through souls
past and present
I’ve had your thoughts
they race around
my mind like individual butterflies
landing and empowering
brain cells
felling your individual touch
lucky me or lucky you
what matters
spiritually blessed
visionary senses
planting seeds
they pop once the moment arrives
blessed that is your love
works unashamed
love unrequited
coming full circle
purest heart touched
more artist like you like me
not giving a ****