quarta-feira, 6 de maio de 2015

Nocturnal



I don’t want to go.
The green grass,
Wet,
Sings melodies
Invites me in.
I dig deeper
I dive into darkness.
The stars up above
Swallow my soul.
I need life
I can’t breathe.
The lights outside
Flickering
Buzzing
Make me dizzy.
But the moon
So wide
So loud
Takes all of me.

It’s night.

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