» 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 « 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

» these scribbled stars

laughter and hope and screams and pain

and poems upon poems upon poems
scribbled hastily, crossed out, redone
and gold and silver beams whirling its way through

wondering is
hope is
love is enough. for me.

i'm light again,
i'm free again,
i'm ten again and newly in love
 with these scribbled stars and
these newly born constellations

again i'm in love with a boy
who showed me how to dream
and in love with a family who taught me how to
weave strands of you into everything i write

and don't you dare tell me that magic isn't real

[ 5.14.21 ]