Poetry + Art Journal: Nocturn
Journal by me | Collage photo from Elle USA Aug 2012 issue NOCTURN Islets stand and wave proudly at low tide Watch the sky as water leave fragments of the shattered Ebbing away this worry you can’t hide Cause the stars have fled when loneliness been gathered Do scream your lungs out, pour your lukewarm tea As word play part to dry blood and plea The darkest of blackest night can’t erase your light Eyes so genuine, supernova is in sight, with fright Constellation shouldn’t be abscured by veil I’m sitting here, you’re on the way to full moon Don’t let the phase discourage, just crescent not fail Knitting dreams of your silver thread of moonlight soon My mood is almost as unpredictable as the weather these days. Yesterday, too sunny, made me drenched in uncomfortable sweat, whereas this moment comes the pouring. Yet, in the midst of these frustrating events, catching up with this rotten real world and the unfortunate wrath of Mother Nature in...





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