Let your
Imaginings
Take you away from your usual reality
[The stigmatism makes the trees look shrouded in peacock feathers. The charred wood speaks of beginnings.]
Your dreams
Can only take you
So far
[The orange sun emerges like a city light. It’s a globe of fire, continent of flame. But the People of the Sun are burned by ice.]
Your heart
Can lead the way,
But creativity will guide you
[Many things are held sacred in this world: the voices of the feathered things, the coming of Dawn, the mysteries of the End. Do you see your imaginings among them?]
Your dreams
Can make you stronger
Love will make you wiser
[The fog drips down on the sidewalks. Is this what it feels like to be suspended in a cloud? Your breathththth encapsulated in the pearly white mist?]
As the winter leaves,
Summer will come
Will your colors burst free?
[The ocean stretches forever, the first sustenance. You always face the east when you swing, because that is where you came from. Uncertain waves channel the essence of infinity. What would it be like to fall into them?]
Be akin to
Wonder
Watch the wild things
YOU ARE READING
Someone Like Me {Poetry}
PoetryWith power there come words. And with words there comes music. And with music there comes joy. And that's why I write poetry.
