Dawn upon fingertips, fishing for shells.
Tails dug into the earth, free through the blue;
Of electrostatic atmospheres, and watercolour midnight
That bleeds below in twilight.
Ink on the margins
Hungry, swallow the sun;
––Engulfed in fiery illusion––
The combustion of the universe;
It's a firework's enlightenment.
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The Book of Fantastical Confusion
Poetry"The most important thing, darling, is to live a fabulous life. As long as it's fabulous, I don't care how long it is." - Freddie Mercury Art, madness and poetry--whatever more could you need? Highest Rankings: #1 in poetry #1 in midnight thoughts #...
