Poems are revelations
Of one's thought and
One's self and motion
Poems unlock what has
been hidden from everyone
like blowing dandelions
letting it free
and wishing upon
the petals
stardust like magic
Stars on my ceiling
self connected
by my meaning
constellations and
galaxy
written on my skin
Sparks and nonsense
ruining my vision
trap in my own head
Of dreams and
undone missions
May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
Poems are revelations
Of one's thought and
One's self and motion
Poems unlock what has
been hidden from everyone
like blowing dandelions
letting it free
and wishing upon
the petals
stardust like magic
Stars on my ceiling
self connected
by my meaning
constellations and
galaxy
written on my skin
Sparks and nonsense
ruining my vision
trap in my own head
Of dreams and
undone missions
