Eyes white as ivory staring blankly from those rancid depths Legs trembling and heart stuttering at the closeness of death Retreat away from stinking pit into the light Where a man oh so “civilized” and skin so white Will pull me from despair into a beautiful white haven A false sanctuary where not is true and all are craven
I swear I can fly when no one can see I take a look around and leap I soar through the sky my fingertips run through the sea while the world sleeps I am truly free salty air and a gentle breeze branches snapping across my cheek a dog yipping at my feet from green to blue without a clue blindly I spin through buzzing bees like a bat out of **** I pass the highest peak but before the morning birds can trumpet their first tweets I fly through the window and slip through my sheets mother opens the door letting in the morning light unwitting to my breathtaking night
The lonely spire of a tree Casting a shadow far below Sprouted from a rocky cliff Bark ravaged by fire and wind The Green at war with the Grey Branches livid with moss and leaves The tree is full of life The birds flutter back and forth Filling the air with a joyful noise The shadow it casts is a pleasant release From the Eyre of the blazing heat I lay and write all day Languid and free Thanks to the trials this Tree faced
A light pulls me in ******* away my time and ambition like a mosquito hungry for blood I welcome it without hesitation offering it all it desires giving it all my attention my life out of focus as I stare at my screen in need of intervention
I just wasted my whole day on my phone and figured I'd write about it.