let the moon
wash over your tears
let the dark
press velvet fingers
into your eyelids
let your worries
be forgotten
let them
float away
with the
night breeze
light as magic
watch it settle
into the
constellations
that glow hope
let yourself
glow too
let your worries
morph
into midnight sky
glitter.
YOU ARE READING
Midnight Fantasies
Poetrythe questions left unanswered, the revelations not-asked for, the secrets which pour out of one's mouth when faced with the vast inky sky that does nothing but listen. all the Midnight Fantasies that might have been true, but are not. and suddenly...
