Watching the
fire fly,
drizzle into the sky.
Waving goodbye.
The classic
floating imagery.
Lying on the bed,
newly wed.
Observing light.
thoughts turning white.
Dark canvas,
painted handless.
Tail illuminating,
never fading.
Once been awakened,
never forsaken.
Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 1:41 PM UTC
Watching the
fire fly,
drizzle into the sky.
Waving goodbye.
The classic
floating imagery.
Lying on the bed,
newly wed.
Observing light.
thoughts turning white.
Dark canvas,
painted handless.
Tail illuminating,
never fading.
Once been awakened,
never forsaken.
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