In the night, the stormy night
She closed her eyes
In the night, the stormy night
Away she’d fly…
~*~
Into the dark
Where no marks trace elegant
Soft shafts
Of moon past starry eye scant
I didn’t expect
The glitter dancing on my skin
But I love how
They twirl and glow among kin
Wind chimes
I lost myself in the paper garden
In the closet
And I will explore it all over again
The crevasse
Of the blood red moon convolute
It’s so beautiful
Like a melody on a bamboo flute
This planet, it’s
Merely spinning, never breathing
And it’s time to
Remove the blindfold of oxygen
I can’t fly with
Gravity ripping all my hope apart
I can’t swim in
Sulphur seas and broken hearts
So instead I’ll
Wear the colours on my sleeves
And leap out
From the mirror’s edge to leave
I will run away
For another chance at paradise
Don’t find me
‘Cause you can only enter twice.
~*~
And dreamed of
Para, para, paradise
Para, para, paradise
Para, para, paradise
Every time she closed her eyes…