...
tonite is different, beautiful
curtains of shredded ember hang in the sky
& even while he holds my hand like its air
it feels like im being stalked by quicksand
altho i smile at the diamond chips tumbling above our heads
but when he says
"those are just the same stars
that came out the other nite"
i start to think
maybe different isnt what i want after all
...
['indifference' pix by segnoz]
everyone is unique. be yourself.
ReplyDeleteQuite impressive job.
ReplyDeleteCheck out our potetry potluck week 38 today,
With Kavita/Olivia starring the show.
First time participannts feel free to share 1 to 3 old poems or random poems in case you don’t have anything fitting our theme (inspired by a song).
Come on it nOW.
We love your talent!
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