the thoughts
the feelings
the cries of desperation
all stubbornly refused to let themselves be put on paper
~
they did not wish to be immortalized
despite the keening wail within this lonely poet's heart
~
azuki lynn
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Orange skies- a time before you.
You could have just left me alone
where my mind danced through fields of lillies and painted orange
where my mind traveled through alternate universes of scenarios that could never be brought to life
where my mind and body could have been entombed in a sacred temple-
undisturbed
where movies and fiction were a reality for my soul to cascade through
...fumble through.
before I ever knew the true heart wrenching reality of the world
where there were no limits to what I could imagine
you were a barrier
a transparent wall in my universe that I never seen coming
while I frolicked around in my own temple splattering paint on the walls
I thought I had created a new painting
one of you.
I gazed into this painting of you in awe
my imagination created so many visions and dreams of you
all of the new worlds I could explore with you
a painting in my temple
but your paint was poison.
the very essence of you started to erode my walls while I frantically tried to hold onto the rubble that lie beneath you
how could such a beautiful painting, creation...lover
create so much destruction?
when my temple came tumbling down, my past creations came with it.
my fields of lillies, my orange skies..
gone.
you could have just left me alone.
I sometimes wonder how high my temple would sit if it weren’t for you
An open field with tall walls- open gates
A simple treasure to behold
if you could have just left me alone
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might fuck around and let myself be stolen by fairies
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Dion & The Belmonts perform on American Bandstand (Airdate: April 3, 1959)
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