YOUR HISTORY AWAKENED ME
I THOUGHT IT WAS MERELY A NIGHTMARE I WANTED TO ESCAPE
AN EERIE DREAM THAT HAUNTS ME EVERYDAY AND TURNS MY HEART INTO A DIFFERENT SHAPE AS DAYS SHIFT TO NIGHT QUICKLY; I PERCEIVED THE TRUTH
IT WAS THE SWEETEST CURSE THAT STOLE MY YOUTH
YOUR PAST MADE ME LIVE AGAIN, I CONCLUDE
IT'S NOT A BAD DREAM AFTER ALL FOR IT WAS YOUR ANTIQUE LOVE THAT POKE MY HEART'S ALTITUDE
YOUR NORTHERN STAR,
POLARIS
YOU ARE READING
YOUR NORTHERN STAR, POLARIS
Poetry" THERE'S A STORY BEHIND MY POETRY." THEY ASKED ME WHO YOU ARE, I SMILED AND SAID "HE WAS THE WORDS THAT RHYME AT THE END OF EACH LINE BEHIND MY POETRY." P O L A R I S C E I N T U R E 5-18-19
