All the pupil wants...
Is skin to love.
While it bends and arches for lust,
It will send chills to the soul.
...
Witnessing paradise from a box
That tells all to become mannequins,
Or sink in polluted oceans
And become forgotten.
And as the night's eye rolls into place,
The light it brings will heal shadow hearts.
The limbs will rejuvenate from cupid's assault,
And soon grow armor made of titanium.
The tongue will slip a void of words,
And sink another into it.
...
Fall into the sun's arms,
While it hugs you with warmth
Like a mother's first love.
Tears will hold a ladder for many
As they climb towards nothing.
The ultimate goal is to find something,
In nothing.
YOU ARE READING
Haruka Toku Ni
PoetryThis poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.
