Heres Estrella

More Stars than There are

Tag: numb

September 26th, 2018

Cold breakfast on a damp carpet:
A poetic way to welcome the fall.

Glass panels stained with rain,
Obscuring the trees swaying outside—
Leaves in shades of tired green.

Open all the windows and swing your doors
Wide agape, so that chill winds could rush in

And cut across the bare skin—
Like glass.

Dim Your Thoughts

  

“Darling, revolution won’t stand”  

                                     “Oh my darling, you are a red dying star.”