A Star Is A Window

A star is a window
a window to heavan
and the world beyond

a window to the souls
of all the people
who have let go
of the thing
that holds them to 
the ground

they have peirced a hole
in the sky
and made an opening
for them to go through

they have let go
of the ground
and floated up
to finally be one
with the world

a star is a window
a window to another world
the world where people have let go
go to
 

EverlastingWaves

VT

15 years old

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    october,
    my love,
    it is good to see you once again.

    although it appears i have missed
    your grand entrance,
    while i left the room.

    i walked along the street to visit you,
    and looked up,
  • scratches

    skin pulled taut and tight
    burning like the light
    that seeps through cracks
    underneath the door

    from stray branches and walking
    throughout the woods, balking
    at the idea
    of no path

    water rests on skin