I fill my lungs with purple scent
enough to split my heart right open
surely no other heaven could exist
so gently crepe paper petals
float down
confetti
dreamily
in no rush
nothing is in a rush here
even the hurried bees
in their swollen coats
do not feel too fast
everything here
including the silence
takes it time
Apr 20
Apr 20, 2026 at 7:49 AM UTC
I fill my lungs with purple scent
enough to split my heart right open
surely no other heaven could exist
so gently crepe paper petals
float down
confetti
dreamily
in no rush
nothing is in a rush here
even the hurried bees
in their swollen coats
do not feel too fast
everything here
including the silence
takes it time
