if i could go to boston
japan
paris.
if i could see the sights
they see
careless.
if i could pick up and leave
but not leave
a trace.
i'm sure that i would
in their minds
i am space.
if i could end up nothing
drifting
flawless.
i'd jump at the chance
no doubt
about it
to be over and done with?
but still be existent?
intelligence reigning, all worry shoved out of your system ?
if there is nothing to it
just a small step
then i'll take all my chances
jump to it
work through it.
YOU ARE READING
Pastels
Puisipoetry comes and goes and flows this is my journey through life written in a more beautiful way
