I need a vacation

From this

And if I could reminisce on a kiss when sunlight dismissed sadness

I’d remember right now

Its flabbergasting that clouds are the perfect muse for poetry

But lately I’ve wanted to write love poems

Happy drug poems

And even a song

So, I listened in to gratitude

Loving moments when the clouds moved

And doves cooed

A butterfly venturing into the cocoon knowing

Wings are coming

Flight to greater heights and sprites that dance at night

Happiness on a shelfs height

Taken down for the menu tonight.

I’ve decided to dance wildly between puddles, holding my skirt gallantly while flurrying footsteps lead

To a grove I hold within,

to seed and flourish…



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