You told me to dream big.
And I, in my innocence,
In my insolence, asked you
How to measure its size,
How to verify its guise
If I ever managed to have one.
You told me to never expect.
And I, in my innocence,
In my insolence, asked you
How to bulwark my heart
Against hope when it tiptoed
Undetected, unprecedented.
It's small yes but I am actually kind of proud of this one. Hello everyone!!
Dedicated to Dissociative-poet. You inspire me to write better. In love with your work!
Not every dream is big and not every small dream is insignificant.
-V
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Unexpected Destinations
PoetryLet's travel. Let's travel from one poem to another. Let's search for ourselves in this lost world. I see chaos in order. I see twisted paths and unexpected destinations. Come, let's go on this journey together. Let's write this story together...
