It's 2am. I do love the moon tonight, it's quite chipped but colossal. I've been lying on this hill since 11am and I feel like a living fossil. All the bugs and people that were bothering me in the daytime have disappeared. Now is a time I have looked forward to and feared. I closed my eyes and wished for happiness. I opened my eyes and the moon has hidden behind a cloud as if it doesn't want to be responsible for my wishes, because it knows it's going to be one of those wishes that remains to be a wish.
Moonlit paths and clouded hope
are all I need for now to cope
with turquoise emotions and violet dreams.
Life cannot be any simpler, it seems.
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Turquoise Emotions
PoetryI am trying to cope with my chaotic, hectic self. These are my late-night thoughts.
