you have to step on the rainbows.
there are Pomeranians in the car dealership.
some days the sky is open.
winds can also make a wish
say the half blown dandelions.
i think on a real narrow ledge
because i need to know
if i can be.
i pick purple flowers
to pick them apart.
i drink coffee in the morning
in the middle of the day, and at night.
why do cafes close so early?
i think i like him.
remember that the sentence
starts with i.
at the end of the day
it’s you running toward sunset.
step on the rainbows.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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I want to grow
I want to grow and I’m going to grow. I’m not going to be this version of myself anymore and you won’t know who I become. You won’t talk to her, or be by her side as she goes through life— you won’t know her. Her heart won’t even remember the small moments that’ve clung to it for so long. I’ll watch her embrace a new life that has nothing to do with you, and there won’t be a space waiting like there has been for far too long.
By Aathavi Thanges7 days ago in Psyche
Comments (2)
First, I love your profile. Be love! Yes! Second, I love this quirky, interesting, anything but straight forward poem. In particular I love these two bits: "winds can also make a wish say the half blown dandelions" and "i think on a real narrow ledge because i need to know if i can be." Moving, powerful, and thought-provoking.
Fascinating poem. Really does feel like reading the different colours of the rainbow. Well done!