There are galaxies within me,
Moons in orbit.
There are stars on my collarbones
And planets cramping the width of my chest.
There are comets in my eyes,
That speckle my irises in a shade unidentifiable to
Mankind.
The stars join together to create small
Webs of constellations in my mind,
My hair strings a halo
Around Saturn,
And my fingertips are grazed with the pattern of
Wavering moonlight.
I have found an escape within me,
And within my mind
I am able to travel to a thousand universes.
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Starry night skies (completed)
PoetryUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
