grow a ways
blending into waves, looming into upper heights and closed remarks. hidden heart left aching for an adventurer to go the distance, complete the quest, that it broke upon itself haphazardly.
claiming that Earthly territory clothes my veins, seeds maligned into stars around my chest. greenhouse days are numbered, but within the breeze my particles will spread and carry boundless intent.
really? is the intent there? no, but it's nice to let go sometimes. everything is different in pleasant ways, even if disaster hangs in the balance oh too delicately.
harvested bare because nothing ever grew there, but the first bloom conquers all. colors we couldn't even imagine line my tongue and root my beliefs - we are all so indiscernible. we are all so destructive.
we'll blend into tomorrow and forget the bitter waves,, grow
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a testament to the troubling winds. my poetry doesn't follow any rules. ✨minimal to no cursing✨depression✨hopeless romantic babble✨ proceed with caution. 2018-2019