Plum perfect sky with light octopus clouds floating in the midst of it
Sun the color of ginger root
Mountainless horizon with building silhouettes in obsidian black
Antique brass hued lights shine through the windows of apartments
Bright, cotton-colored stars and a creamy moon in the middle of them
Dark bramble grass poking out of sidewalk cracks
Vintage turquoise curtains hanging from shop windows
The wonders of a parallel universe
Sun the color of ginger root
Mountainless horizon with building silhouettes in obsidian black
Antique brass hued lights shine through the windows of apartments
Bright, cotton-colored stars and a creamy moon in the middle of them
Dark bramble grass poking out of sidewalk cracks
Vintage turquoise curtains hanging from shop windows
The wonders of a parallel universe
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LadyMidnight
Feb 28, 2020
Nice! I love the title and how it ties in with the rest of the poem. A lot of cool metaphors in here too!
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