Fragile sunlight, torn by silhouettes,
Sound of the city, drowned by rivulets,
A careless doubt to darken my day,
A capricious wind, to blow it away,
To lie spent beneath the turmoil of cyanide and prozac,
To gaze at the stars tinted with lime and cognac,
My paper boat, stay ever afloat,
The daybreak rainbow, upon it forever dote
A requiem for my dreams that could only lisp,
A ladder to the sunlit, hazel wisps,
Submerged in the sea, a happy tryst,
Footprints on the snow, lost in the mist,
A trembling leaf, plucked off a tree,
Dewy and intoxicating, handed to me,
To paint the sunshine in hues of yellow and blue,
Caring about nothing, lying here by you...
4 comments:
cool work dude!
who inspired this?
*cough*
wow, this is new. not in a bad way, though.
This is what night-study usually does to me.
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