broken stars slip down the canopy
of woven dreams wont to crash
on the highway of rats racing past ,
dust of those pent up shards
waltz down in the moonlight
blowing a gentle breeze
that punctuates this unreal silence
with a few knocks to wreck
that nightmare ship you had boarded
cast off from the sunken ship
like an iceberg you float about
hiding yourself from all the shallow
explorers sailing these seas
what a wonderful ice castle you are
hosting within your soul
a tangled mess of phosphorescent weeds , sparkling in the unseen
depths of your inky realm ,
a dark chocolate for introverts there
YOU ARE READING
Reverie
PoetryA collection of poems. It had reached #1 in #stair out of 55 stories and had been maintaining it since then till 09/09/19.
