Folds and fire
Flips and skips
Love’s desire
Sometimes
Dips
we
While our heads are on pillows
And we close our eyes
There is a world out there
That searches for food
And flies
if i were a flower i would fly
spread my petals like wings
swoop around
from sky to ground
so many beautiful things
then to my stem i would return
taking in all in my sight
close my petals
that once were wings
and wish the world
a good night
a heart like fractals
delicate and strong
even as it yearns
to belong.
will not let go
of what it considers
true
so at times alone
and a little blue