Be still,
My pincushion heart
And take me back to
The dreams of my youth.
When fear became strength
And mania became truth.
When we were angels
Playing amongst the clouds.
And the voices that sang
To us were pure.
Time has come and gone
But this madness is ours
Because love still grows between
Us two.
So come to me again,
And welcome all of my tomorrows.
Because our futures are
Intertwined,
Written in imperfect ink
Dipped in the dust of stars.
©️KVP
Art: “Light of my Life,” James Suret
Website: https://www.artstation.com/zerojs
Song: “Know,” Saysh and Anderson Rocio
Prompts:
“This madness is ours.”
“Pincushion heart”
“Imperfect ink”
“All of my tomorrows”@coralynn.poetry
#coralynnpoetry





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