The sky is full of stars

Opening up the heart 

Like the skies of me open up to those on looking 

In the silent mysterious morning, breathing

With the music playing and the mind wandering 

To the stories told so long ago 

About the future of us all here now 

What is mine? Should I know? 

Is it something now or does the future hold more?

Can I read it in these stars on this familiar walk? 

Leaving us with the trivial notions

Of how to get out future in motion

Never letting go of a world they could hold 

Just have me in this morning for my heart feels cold

Mind in its electrics,  my brain is on fire

Burning questions of life and desire

Published by mariegwrites

23 years old Londoner Nurse Lover Hugger Explorer

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