“THE SKY LOOKS LIKE A SHELL” SHE SAID:
Skylarks leap into the sky, how does it feel? The world is in a
spin, a boy with vision of Angels (don’t get me started!).
The sound, the sound, it’s in your head, wishes come true, but
don’t get me started! Messengers cross thresholds, carrying time,
faces blooming with words. Word sing to me, hearts beat faster.
Songs of innocence & air-stewardesses pulling overnight cases asking
Tigers questions. Immortal shadow steps out into the road.
Oncoming traffic, the idea of everything, head on, staring into
the sun. Memory, fantasy, rivers run, dreaming growing whispers,