i have a heart beat
that flickers back and forth into existence
into plains where the wild things grow
bursting out of seeds in the mud
unfurling their sunny faces reaching for the sky
and they are star struck
like gems embroidering themselves into the cloth and the shape of
the galaxies around us
the galaxies in your eyes and your tongue and your laugh
YOU ARE READING
tyrants
Poetrythe kind of love i've been dreaming of 2018 - 2023 #29 in poetry, 2nd april 2023 #56 in prose, 23rd may 2019 #16 in non fiction, 6th april 2023
