docile tones and calm streaks,
fair blues and greyest greys.
she sits in line patiently
waiting for her time to shine.
she thinks of love and passion
a moment where someone says
“mine”
she floats endlessly
through infinite time while
millions of miles away
she burns so bright and
surrounded by billions of stars
and survives on heat and intensity.
Dec 12, 2020
Dec 12, 2020 at 5:36 AM UTC
docile tones and calm streaks,
fair blues and greyest greys.
she sits in line patiently
waiting for her time to shine.
she thinks of love and passion
a moment where someone says
“mine”
she floats endlessly
through infinite time while
millions of miles away
she burns so bright and
surrounded by billions of stars
and survives on heat and intensity.