Walking Stardust

Walking Stardust Breathing in the warmth of your skin, your eyelashes flutter like petals, sleeping. I stare into the dusty black room. Light creeps through the blinds. Hitting the wall with its luminous glow. A romantic feeling pulses through the layers of my skin. I...

Reality

We are learning about different forms in poetry so I thought I would have a go at it. Hope you like it 馃檪 Limitless potential c r a c k i n g under the dark ice. Reality. Soaring, en route to the sea of selection. Reality. Determination to F A L L with grace. A verdict...