DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, the tick of another twenty third, & I'm still okay:>
I can't go back to the way it was
moonless nights a lost cause
a shineless sun not a ray she draws
I can come after the way it becomes
close my eyes nonetheless moon or sun
drown lavender's peace till the hurt of lungs
better than none & well
read the words this town won't spell
or maybe my remembrance of things I won't tell
-----ravenfeels
Jan 23, 2022
Jan 23, 2022 at 5:10 PM UTC
DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, the tick of another twenty third, & I'm still okay:>
I can't go back to the way it was
moonless nights a lost cause
a shineless sun not a ray she draws
I can come after the way it becomes
close my eyes nonetheless moon or sun
drown lavender's peace till the hurt of lungs
better than none & well
read the words this town won't spell
or maybe my remembrance of things I won't tell
-----ravenfeels
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