Let's play pretend for some time
I'll be your favorite fairy tale
We'll look upon the horizon
And towards the sunset we will sail
Let our thoughts darken like the sky
Let's shout our secrets to the stars
Let's free our tainted souls
Let's tell 1000-word-memoirs
Let the wind carry our whispers
For the wind is light today, my friend
There are no storms, no regrets
And we would not break or bend
But be my poison for tonight
For I tend to escape reality
Be my cherished getaway
Grant me liberty, amnesty
O' wind, carry my neglected bones away
O' stars, listen to my poignant tragedies
What are we but toxic beings?
Indeed, we are calamities, fallacies: abnormalities
- Author: xeina (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 3rd, 2020 07:22
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A fantastic muse , ambitious and nicely adventurous thoughts. Altogether a fab poem!!
Plz do read and comment my newest poem too. Thanks
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