moths && butterflies [ poetry ]

[ gaze ]

i enjoy staring
embedding myself
into your endless pools
swimming with euphoria.

i observe
the constellations
they twirl about
in those raincloud seas.

i watch
with dull eyes
eyes that hold dirt
and marsh nothingness.

i can only wish
to view the world
with your gaze
that holds the galaxies

i can only dream
to see through
such ethereality
to observe beautifully.

i would burn
melt
crumble
my own eyes

filled with wilted poppies
moonlit dust
a dying ember
and lost time

just to grant
your eyes with
more ichor
more concinnity.