Your words are filled with magic With a cold and dark sharpness You paint a beautiful picture And also craft the darkness
Your eyes they Are Just So Observant
And you fill me with whimsy And interest And intrude into my thoughts
The dreams you craft in daylight The things you pull from the night
I want inside your daydreams It’s somewhere And where I want to hide
You speak like you are painting Your words just Creating life
I wonder what the paintings look like Deep inside your mind
If you find me hiding there Tucked out of sight Curled up in a crevice Hiding
It’s just because I found a place One I can visualize One that’s full of wonders Seen through clearer eyes One I know has darkness And cracks that I can hide in
Something Somewhere Some World I can see it too
Paint me a hiding place with your words
Paint the whole world too. Let me open my eyes And gasp for air
Like I’m seeing it all Through you
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its been a while since I posted, and I'm finding some poems I've written in the past couple years