[11:11]
I wish
to be defined
by the things i love
The colour of parchment
The scent of ink
The intimacy of poetry
The intricacy of words
[blow a dandelion]
I wish to walk the fields freely at night
and lay bathing in the sun
I wish for the sea to swallow me whole
and to travel upon the clouds
[Toss a penny]
I wish to swim with the stars
and see the galaxies
I wish to know the land
That I shall become one day
[First new moon]
I wish to die as beautifully
As a falling star