Monday, April 22, 2013

That Thing Poets Do In April: 19/30

Diamond girl
Spoken for in silence
Stars sparkle in applause
Welcome to the heavens
The benevolence of your presence
Breath taking

Let the wind be the peanut gallery
Speculating what you're doing now
What's it like to be
Wanting be
With you

Wearing white
With bright eyes and smile
The scent of joy dancing for miles
Bells signaling the next chapter
Captured on the script
Written in joyful tears

The boos of a black hoodie
Over powered by white noise
The train of your dress pulling out of the station
Blow off vapors for dreamers
Steam powered romantic
Welcome to the heavens

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