Eyes only meant to perceive beauty.
Distorted oasis; completely irrelevant
To where you need to be.
To grasp onto something,
Fighting for life, but
A marvel to see struggling
To see you; remember that face.
Organic hope, once lost,
And nearly found.
Believing in all that
Shines, in all that
Constantly energizes today.
Blind to hollow days.
Careless to quick fixes.
Prescribe me a full blown
Rush of silence. Full of
Symphonies of tears and cheers.
Dizzy with intelligence.
Await a passenger
In this continuing plot.
I’ll be seeing you.
I’ll definitely be seeing you.
-feel blue, think green, shine yellow
adventure queen
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