Monday, January 7
lost rock
And
i
was a
rock
that f
e
l
l from great heights. i wrestled with sand and all things in sight.
my edges grew sharper
and stronger, i felt. but
i was alone,
defeated by night.
hands
i raised my to admit defeat, then the
sand and ants came to kiss at my feet. they covered me up and kept
kept me quite warm, but i was sinking quick, falling deep, fast asleep.
before my pulse died and my core broke down,
a
meteor-like flash,
a diamond,
a crown.
a light from the dark sky carried my aching bboddyy
and i saw: I was a star that was lost, and now I am found.
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I know rhyming and bad rhyming warrants bashing.
But I'm taking a break from writing letters on tumblr.
Forgive me.