Awe
Eyes nestled
Behind soft lids
I let the story in
A gasp of roaring silence
Fills the crevices
I’m captured
In a snowglobe
Safe as can be
With the glass above me
No one can shake
This tangible bliss
That only exists
In this perfect
Sphere.
My utopia
Free of flaws
And faulty laws
Fake happiness
And frigid hearts
My soul smiles
For I am my only judge
No one can steal
this vision so real
That eyes could not comprehend
There are no smudges on my sky
Or cracks to cause
A leakage of
Perfection.
My senses so keen
To what’s around me
But words do not
Do justice
I’m living in
A book of braille
That tells of a girl who found
Heaven on earth
And you cannot read
Or understand
Because you can’t feel
Through the pages of dots
Where I breathe
Now.
Just thought I'd share one of my favorite poems I've written. Don't really have any other words coming to me right now.
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