Once in a dream-time
You pointed at the sun
And closed your left eye
To outline it
Four hours
and thirty minutes later
It disappeared
And you lost your mind
Because
dreamboat
You couldn't outline the magic of pastel colors
You had no idea
You were my favorite sunset painting
If you knew
You wouldn't lose your mind
You'll be sane, just like you made me
Cause darling
You weren't something outlined
Clear
And steady
You were seven colors and a thousand colors more
That i will never have the words to summarize
With a million paint brush
A beauty with no disguise.
YOU ARE READING
CHAOTIC.
Poetry2# SLAM January 9th 2019 And you know you're creating art When your heart is slowly falling apart.
