I finally see a future that I want to live for thanks to you.
Old photo of my grandparents, when they were dating.
PIETERJAN MATTAN | Intermix, New York.
“All that we are is the result of what we have thought.”
— Dhammapada
““It is a misconception that the innocent sleep well. The worse a man is, the more profound his slumber; for if he had a conscience, he would not be a villain.””
—
The stars scattered
Spinning
Tilted
The stars stumbled
Fell right in the grass
Rolled
Peeled
Everything fulfilled
The stars stuttered
Then jumped
Right in my pocket
To keep for you
My star rocket patroller
Never again to happen
Never begin to rapture
We mustn’t
We must stay placed
Firmly
Upon the ground
Not around
The sky
You and I
We are celestial beginnings
Now let’s dance
On the brink
A sky roller rink
Think pink
Haze
We’ll graze
On star gaze
Now neatly placed
You and I
We are the sky
We are the ground
We are all around
This town
Let’s dip
Take another sip
Of the sun
And the moon
Shall we croon
Or is it too soon?
6/4/19