black velvet sheet night sky neatly spread
who oopsed, whose mistake that -
silver dust there, densely scattered?
-o-
"but... but... the sky! I want my sky like that" he said
and stole a leaf of the night sky for himself
when dawn broke.
-o-
the leaf of night sky, preserved in between
the pages of his pleasant smelling book
silently resting.
-o-
pretend he did, to read his book
all the while looking at, into, through his sky
and lost himself.
-o-
It's Risky When You Start
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2 comments:
Aww :) Yay!
*beam*
//A: :)
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