★ got me ☆


the chandeliers

hanging underneath

like crystalline mistletoe

of a gargantuan house

got me staring up in

fascination and terror

with hurting necks like

a terrified little mouse

likewise, imagine when

i went outside to see the

millions of chandeliers

hanging on the night sky

glimmering more brilliantly

those little speckled pins

and it got me lying on grass

and counting it as i cry.


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