"and he found you lost and guided [you]"
inspiration
i could sense it everywhere
there was something in the atmosphere
and as i looked around
it became increasingly clear
that what they said was true
the sun did shine a little differently here.
i have been around a million stars,
watched them from near and from afar
but here they held a different allure,
the constellations twinkled so bright and sure.
i was an unbeliever, an atheist; they said
my despairing lack of faith
and seemingly, my hate
of absolutely anything pure
would bring about my death.
this land was nothing like me
it was burdened down
by hope, fear, ego and incomplete dreams
this land, unknown, on which I lay
was a lover's euphoric dream
but i am no lover
and i am no dreamer.
if anything; my love and my dreams
had torn me apart,
crushed my hopes and shattered my heart.
and as i cried tears of blood,
i learned to pick the pieces up
and now i will slowly sew them together
as i wander and reconstruct my dreams
in this beautiful land
where the sun shines differently.
YOU ARE READING
the musings of a wallflower
Poesia"that day, he came to me and pointed at the sky, saying, 'What a beautiful, beautiful moon.' but he was all i could see" i write of infinite dreams to escape harsh reality. shortlisted for wattys 2018