I wish
Goals are obtainable,
Wishes are
reality twirling
On the corners of my mind, conceived
In the fragrance of freshly cut grass,
And sunlight’s embrace,
I wish…
Moonlight could wonder through my bones,
Instead of flashing traffic lights controlling my ideas, my thoughts relay raced through my skull,
Butterflies were delicate enough to cradle memories, into the rhythm of their hearts,
Rocks would compact every individual organ, Sporadically liberating my breathless body,
My fingers rolled stars like scattered marbles across the night,
Lucky pennies were elevator buttons lifting me to invisible villages sailing across the sky,
Reality should never be confused with wishes,
Friday, January 22, 2010
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