19 October 2012
Compose the light
Fight back with, not at
Love who the stars make u
In return,just be
Learn moon talk
Watch me: here, now, I feel everything. Cherish the hope.
Hope dies too.
See the waves lap at the shores of our hearts.
Believe that we can fix it.
A twine of butterfly wings... Running through your hair, softly whispering taunts into your finger tips. Shavings if ice peeled from the moon, a sparkly ocean of sunlight: pooled and golden.
Now watch my walk
Watch the way I tap my heart in cuncern:
Watch how I'm running away
In the golden stringed pool is a fleck of blackness
It rose when the sun started sinking.
Hear me out moon, and dive with me into the world.
A Dive Off Of The Moon • Opuss № I