I rest my head
on a pillow of clouds
because my head’s in
the sky and I can’t
bring it back down.
KENZO
YOU ARE READING
UnCharted Thoughts
PoetryWithin the pen and paper lies the unknown. Only when they blend together a picture is shown. But what about the parts of my mind, And the parts of my heart, That'll I'll never find. For the wind and rain are sometimes parted, And thus Thoughts...
Stuck Above.
I rest my head
on a pillow of clouds
because my head’s in
the sky and I can’t
bring it back down.
KENZO
