The colors are brighter than usual.
And I find myself wondering why.
I'm walking on air,
A beat in my step,
With a heartbeat as my tempo.
The stars seem closer.
Maybe Saturn has conspired for me.
Or maybe Mercury has lent his feet.
Perhaps Venus has lent me her heart.
So that I can feel this way.
My soul is on fire.
Burning brighter than ever before.
I notice the little things as always,
But now they seem sweeter.
Kinder.
As if Heaven is sending me mementos.
Reminding me that things are alright.
Telling me to try again.
And maybe I will.
And angels have fallen,
But never as far as I have now.
As if I am falling through the sea.
Through a rabbit hole,
And out into a world of lions roars,
And lamb bleats.
Into a world of harmony.
My pain is a grey color,
As though within a precense,
It no longer exists or matters.
And I want to stay here forever.
In this world of rhymes,
And peace,
And clarity.
Where my tears are cleared,
And my heart is unscarred and beautiful.
Like a downy softness,
This world encases me in love,
And dexterity.
Look,
A constellation.
And it points the way.
As though God himself points me in the right direction.
Where it goes,
I can't be sure.
But my feet are light,
The colors are bright,
And in harmony,
I follow this world.
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My Poetry
PoetryI found some poetry I wrote a few years ago, and I decided to post it. These were my first actually works, so enjoy!
