I might seem little,
But then so does a star.
Only when you get up close,
You see they aren't tiny at all.
YOU ARE READING
Prismatic Memories
Poetry"i. they tell me they cannot comprehend art. where art is, whispers reside. ii. i tell them that the only art i need are the words that bleed onto paper. iii. they tell me it doesn't work that way. there are compromises for art. sports. scie...
Yellow (6) : [not] little stars
I might seem little,
But then so does a star.
Only when you get up close,
You see they aren't tiny at all.
