DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, just random stuff to share from my notes:>
twinkle twinkle in my head
a fairy tumbling into my bed
on a quest to the escape trips the feet
laughter spread wide on the concrete
hidden from the unseen
yet for the magic to appear
a glisten from afar not near
holds before the gone
before the adventure or the run
silenced on trickles of embraces
tattooed to the lips in drips from those chases
unfunded to the dimples of the backs of the faces
to a welcoming of a nation
a whole new legacy a creation
symphonies to my ears an incredulous fascination
I rather the harmonious dancing pleasantries
that bring the chaos and back the pastries
not of cakes not of candy
of memories
in a twist in a frown
the enchantment betrays and drowns
the lover into a fictional immortality
the kind that sweeps from reality
to the hands of seconds on the visual symbols of conspiracy
flustered by snow
into margins drunk on the laws of penalty
and the encounters of past familiarity
hums into the heights smoothed frights
bet you a comeback
in the final scene
the again everlasting so called calamity
not even knowing the costs or the price
hence on the steps they wise
an adornment so pure so nice
simple for a ball
unique for a fall
on the toilet wall
and the myth in the hall
-----ravenfeels
Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 12:52 PM UTC
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, just random stuff to share from my notes:>
twinkle twinkle in my head
a fairy tumbling into my bed
on a quest to the escape trips the feet
laughter spread wide on the concrete
hidden from the unseen
yet for the magic to appear
a glisten from afar not near
holds before the gone
before the adventure or the run
silenced on trickles of embraces
tattooed to the lips in drips from those chases
unfunded to the dimples of the backs of the faces
to a welcoming of a nation
a whole new legacy a creation
symphonies to my ears an incredulous fascination
I rather the harmonious dancing pleasantries
that bring the chaos and back the pastries
not of cakes not of candy
of memories
in a twist in a frown
the enchantment betrays and drowns
the lover into a fictional immortality
the kind that sweeps from reality
to the hands of seconds on the visual symbols of conspiracy
flustered by snow
into margins drunk on the laws of penalty
and the encounters of past familiarity
hums into the heights smoothed frights
bet you a comeback
in the final scene
the again everlasting so called calamity
not even knowing the costs or the price
hence on the steps they wise
an adornment so pure so nice
simple for a ball
unique for a fall
on the toilet wall
and the myth in the hall
-----ravenfeels
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