Is your view of the world clear, or does fog cling to the edges? Did you trade reality for a pair of rose-colored glasses?
What you see in the sky, I can only wonder. Perhaps, a moment of peace to be torn asunder.
Spheres of sight, unique windows to the soul. In this play of life, they hold more than one role.
We take them for granted, but they persist. After all, they can be read like a grocery list.
To face your own reflection. To fight your mind's self-conscious perception.
When you feel there is someone better to be, can you truly see?
~ ~ ~
A/N: And, that was "Do You See?", a poem I wrote earlier this year. Like I said in Chapter 1, this book is going to be something similar to a 'Greatest Hits' collection, with some new things sprinkled in.
I hope you're enjoying this so far, and are as excited as I am to continue down Sunset Boulevard.🧡🌟🦋
Questions of the Day
~ Do you have a favorite line from the poem?
~ Aside from my poetry, are there any other 'Greatest Hits' elements you're excited to see?
~ Do you have any predictions/theories about any of the new things I'll be putting in this book?
~Love, Sunset
YOU ARE READING
Sunset Boulevard
Random"I know your favorite songs and you tell me 'bout your dreams."~Taylor Swift I've seen rant books on here, but I don't think I've ever seen a thought book. Every chapter won't be poetry, and not all of it will be aesthetic boards either. It's just g...