Millions of stars I stare every night
Thousands of dreams I dream every while
Wide as the skies are journeys ahead
Still at it's very start are my footsteps to begin
Blossoms of infinite are held within the soul
Countless are the praises everything that's worth
No matter wherever, I'm made to this moment
Forever I'll stand to make every moment
These hands that were gifted lit lights into the sky
From a heart so pure wished, wished for you to always be near!
Azlynn

iridescent
luminescent
reminiscent
of childhood dreams
looks like
blinking lights
shooting stars in the night
when the lights
were cut off from nonpayment
sounds like
cellophane
on a cigarette pack
like
firefly wings scratching their backs
feels like
old butterscotch from grandma's purse
listening to the neighbors
fight and curse
running from bullies
thinkin, "Surely, my heart gone burst!"
taste like
cotton candy
a stolen sip of brandy
while your parents recuperate from the night before...
the night
filled with lights
and promises
and dreams

We with warped minds
frolicked under those lights,
hanging loyally
like cold, sparkling jewels
in the humid night.
"These nights are sacred,"
I would say,
and the ripe summer air
would roar through every vein
in our
young
soft
bodies.