A tree
of blue veins
on this chest.
Heart buried, nestled,
beating alive and complex,
so many emotions
limbs
Stretch.
eyes covered with strange thin film
I look around
differently.
A blue tree, red leaves,
yellow sunshine smiles
This heart
blossoms
in misty forests.
Dec. 16 2014
Lilly S.
:)
YOU ARE READING
Drowsy
PoetryThe Sleep Trilogy. Book one: Drowsy (complete), Book two: Catharsis (ongoing), are both collected here. About sleepy feelings, sharp moments.
