your sight deceives me—
to the way
i see you
as the summer breeze
which makes
the day so sunny,
the flower that would bloom
even when the skies are rainy.
you're that excitement
whenever i see a lightning
which suddenly pops out of
the blue.
you're that mocha on
my morning coffee
you're that vague dream
i had every night
which kills my curiousity
you're that boat
you're that ocean
who let me travel
like a koi so free—
if only you know all thee.
YOU ARE READING
Phrases Within His Shadows
Poetry" they witness his bleeding on the beauty of his shadows. "
