perhaps I talk too much to the moon
and don’t listen enough to the universe
for I long for a love
too extraterrestrial
to ever find on this planet
perhaps a poet’s true fate
lies in solitude
for we yearn for connection
too shakespearean
to ever survive this modern day
Nov 24, 2020
Nov 24, 2020 at 6:55 AM UTC
perhaps I talk too much to the moon
and don’t listen enough to the universe
for I long for a love
too extraterrestrial
to ever find on this planet
perhaps a poet’s true fate
lies in solitude
for we yearn for connection
too shakespearean
to ever survive this modern day
I turn 21 on Saturday but feel around 70 if i’m honest.
