more often than not nowadays
i find myself lost
lost in thoughts of wild flowers
and standing on the precipice of a ravine so deep
with dandelions in my hands
wondering of the way back
the sky is stained crimson
yet my thoughts are calm
there's an ocean churning nearby
a mighty vessel of water
how i wish to be around
to see it embrace the sky
i want to see the night sky
sewn with twinkling gems
to kiss the earth goodbye
when all is one and one is all
when we all turn to dust
and return to the womb of chaos
that hath once birthed us.
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Almond Blossoms
PoesieNamed after my favorite Van Gogh painting, I try to give some feelings words.
