Air of crisp breeze Lingering scent of pine trees Fine needles of evergreen Stars above, twinkle and glow A scene so calm and serene
All about As though they had fallen to Earth Little ***** of humming illumination Yellow, like delicate embers seemingly flow Without care or doubt Like fragments of fire from a hearth Drawing ever nearer A vision almost never clearer As the nights rise and fall
- Jay M March 6th, 2021
Found it in the journal! Took me long enough, haha.
Calm and content Not a thing to lament Air crisp, delicate breeze a whisper Sky faded with evening glow No need to whine or whimper Let it all go
Far above, distant celestial lights Dancing, scattered across the vastness A scene so beautiful, so serene Soaring in lesser heights Orbs illuminate yellow Floating throughout the darkness In the distance, trees of evergreen Little insects waving hello In the fading, evening glow
- Jay M March 8th, 2021
I left version one at my dad's house, so I wrote another version today.
the sky is clear— i go on about my day as i pass the crystal roads i saw a feline; astray i go up to the cat and ask them “is there anything worth it, my friend?” hoping for a response, but to no avail i leave the feline alone and go on about my day the moon has risen— i prepare to sleep suddenly i remember the cat on the street i walk outside and see fireflies i hear them echo through my ear looking for the cat, i cannot see but hear “meow” it calls me, as i walk towards the direction only could i have noticed i was lost in the dark alley but the cat i finally found, he was black and round and then it tells me “there is always something worth it, even when it’s blurry”
The fireflies lie in their graves, immortalized for their glories that paved the path for the tired souls that yearned to live, wired to the immaculate truth of life and to take one's soul off the knife.