And even you
departed from my sight,
you're still
floating around
the black holes of my thoughts,
diving into
the oceans of my dreams
and wandering through
the wonderland of my poems.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoetryMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
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And even you
departed from my sight,
you're still
floating around
the black holes of my thoughts,
diving into
the oceans of my dreams
and wandering through
the wonderland of my poems.
