I'll mar the sky in golden tresses
Of sun and sky
Hear the crisp leaves under your feet
And smell the autumn air with a smile
Grasp in your palms a drowsy squirrel
Cozying in on your warmth
Radiate the autumn air and breeze
In your eyes I see the autumnal ease
Hold in your breath
Cast the night with stars
Gloss your skin with the autumn blue
I've wondered still if hearts are meant to break
A lullaby for stars and
A slow whisper of dread
The winter settles in
The crisp leaves have fallen
The hollow trees they sing a ballad
And I wonder if I've found my calling
YOU ARE READING
Blaze
PoetryA 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**
