I know this is wrong
from all the right angles;
up from the way it started
down to its strokes of colors
It was the recreation of a rebellion
using the silence of mutters
and intensity of shouts
contained in frames of masterpieces
This is all that I could do, for now-
stare at the aesthetics of you
while I wish it were mine
to love, to hold, to find
YOU ARE READING
to wander in wonderland
PuisiWe are just trying to articulate something illegible through poetry and colors of paints amidst this tornado of our oblivion. We are just trying to shine as we dance towards each other while the luminescence of our eyes speaks for our souls. We are...
