I feel like a drip
Course toes tickled the silked fringes
Willow brushes tasted the night
Watching it blow. Willow leafs' tips caressed nights glow
Swaying to the trumpet's highest notes
Swamp like creatures lure in my shadow. Creeping on the moon's glow.
I feel like a breeze
Wheat meadows captured my essence in two breathes and one fervor
My growth hidden in midnight's blow.
Dampening the wrists to swim - breathe it's green
I'm not every spirit, free - risking to capture a misted, darkening dream
Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 11:06 PM UTC
I feel like a drip
Course toes tickled the silked fringes
Willow brushes tasted the night
Watching it blow. Willow leafs' tips caressed nights glow
Swaying to the trumpet's highest notes
Swamp like creatures lure in my shadow. Creeping on the moon's glow.
I feel like a breeze
Wheat meadows captured my essence in two breathes and one fervor
My growth hidden in midnight's blow.
Dampening the wrists to swim - breathe it's green
I'm not every spirit, free - risking to capture a misted, darkening dream
