Hi there! Please enjoy this poem that I wrote this evening.
Faded aquamarine on
Cyan hues of dreams forgotten in a lullaby daze
Of butterflies exchanged in search
Of admirable qualities;
You
Gave me my heart in a duct tape gift box
Holding all the answers in a puff of violet tissue
And a drop of candle wax, and I
Melted, butter-like,
Into a pool of spreading ink expressing
Thoughts in consonants and vowels
In a nostalgic emptiness of sense, broadcast
On a pixelated cloud;
I live off promises of dancers wishes
And an exploration of the land beneath the sky,
Viewed through my crystal ball projecting
Snapshots of future anxiously, ecstatically awaited on these
Dreary dull-days, liminal in-between,
Hazy gap between the minutes that drags on
For a lifetime.
A Teacup Full of Stories 