He saw the world through the eyes of a deer
A little too much
A little too less
There were fears clenched within the unknown
He saw red
He saw blue
Flashes of here and there, a life inverted through space and time
Correlated with his being, a symbiosis between the wise and ignorant
He lay down, only to find his eyes swimming in a midst of chaos
An act of bravery it was, when he walked within people
His heart rhythmically sped to the cluster of matter
An iridescent orb here, an opaque orb there
Stillness within the barriers of his human mind
The sweet feeling of adrenaline rush through his veins
Aberrant behavior through the glass of time
Whereas all his scattered thoughts told him to confine
He let on, a knight through his perfunctory diseases
His mind screaming fire, fire
Until he gave in.
He saw the eyes of his through the world
Knowing this would pertain
Knowing his drunkenness would save him from this
Knowing his drowning words of poetry rushing through his mind would have its way
Knowing that, while he writes this, he sees flashes of grey.
YOU ARE READING
Blaze
PoesíaA collection of songs intertwined in her head that she weaves into a web of intellectual words and let's them flow free in the form of poetry. **actually really cringey poetry that I wrote in the span of a year when I was 14**
