Fireflies
And streetlamps
Flickering.
On. And off. In a
Foggy haze on cold winter nights
As water ripples gently with
Short
Bursts of a breeze.
And streetlamps
Flickering.
On. And off. In a
Foggy haze on cold winter nights
As water ripples gently with
Short
Bursts of a breeze.
See in distorted reflections
Images of
What-You-Are-Inside.
Pictures on a sheet of black water
Lit
By the moon shining
With
Blurry lights in the dream
Where you stand.
Cigarette in hand.
Wonder, Wonder.
Fire in the water and
The fog lit by clarity of
Shining lights.
This place in your mind,
The harbour in your thoughts.
Not quite real.
But not a figment,
of your
Restless imaginings.
Thank you Abdul, for the lovely picture. Now you can go ahead and say I'm a pretentious bitch. <3=p
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