Sail the nebula above,
Perk your head slightly,
Highlight the light in your eyes,

Discard your box of fears,
Enlighten shadows,
Sit with me, just be mine,

Taste the air softly silent,
Turn over a new leaf,
Let me see you in new light,

I’m sick of these metaphors,
Stop playing this game,
Tired of writing these lines,

From the start,
I’ve scribbled so much,
Where’s the art?
Where’s your touch?