Flowers floating like waves in the sky,
winds soaring a kiss goodbye,
clouds roaring a heavy sigh
searching for some mind numbing high
some demanding action
breathless it holds
in an ocean full of turbulence
trapping the unaware traveler
by rapid arms of a tornado
for a bumpy ride,
to reach the destined path,
holding the burden of dreams,
and sing a lullaby of calmness to reach the cosmos of dreams,
dreams that then wander through the night
to reach its destiny.
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A Girl With A Dream
PoetryJust little snippets of how my mind works sometimes... I sometimes write with food on my mind and relate it to life.
