[personal profile] tsumik
All the sky will scream a mystery.
Emotions lashed to paper dreams.
Spirals through the sunset palettes.
Why be afraid of freedom if it is yours?

If I could find arrest in a moment
Allowing life to drag over me
Cover me in and forget I'm there
Left to orbit beautiful illusions.

After all.. it's just touching dreams that makes it real.

January 2020

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