Of Cloudless skies
and Beautiful nights,
Come starry dreams
and blithe lullabies,
Of magical dusks
and evening walks,
grow rosy cheeks
and ready lips,
Of stormy clouds
and angered mouths,
flourish bitter feuds
and maddened moods,
Of wet grass
and birthed suns,
Age assuaged epiphanies
and craved symphonies,
Of hours when light meets dark,
and moon meets sun,
when heaven meets earth
and cold meets warm,
I, here sat beyond my hammock,
am where the time of dawn
breaks into that of dusk and
time becomes but a visit into reality
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Ambivalent
PoetryEvanescent were my thoughts, Until the sight of you became manifested in my daydreams, And I find myself ambivalent~ thinking unrequited love renders me unwilling to let go, but knowing, with miserable rumination, that the heart only heals when...
