Firework eruptions bled infinitesimal scars
Sparks of yellow leave residues of mellow
A silhouette reaches for the cosmos,
Slender fingers grasping into the dark night
Moon shadows climb the walls
As whispers of ancient winds
Roll by like steam of the warmth forgotten
Hills sparkle in the background
Sending signal-like lights to flood the darkness
The gloom engulfs the fortress of lies
Neighborhoods scattered by
An icy breeze begins to blow
Sending soft kisses Into the summer night
Microscopic flames sparkle like diamonds below
Mirroring the melodies of the bleeding moon
Struggling to escape the canvas of the starry night above.
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Ink Spills
PoetryThoughts of a frantic insomniac presented to you as picture perfect poetry snippets when in actuality they were flight of thoughts transformed into ink spills... Enjoy! ^.^ Copyright © 2015