The sky is pale today
I woke at at night instead of day
I love dark skies
I don't enjoy morning cries
Laugh chocked when it comes to me
I am making a house for abandoned bee
Leaves are on brown ground
I am spinning earth is square , I hate round
Dilletante I am for spilling feeling
I am collecting feathere fractured pen from end to beginning
Pleasing my tears to stay in ocean
Calling me shallow they left before eon
Later after rain when I dew rainbow
Some hours smiled and breath denied for show
I bow down to emotion
And veins started cutting relations
Floods of tears taught me how to swim
I am making paper boats attaching each a quill
Heard songs of waves while I was in deep
Teaching I am , how to smile to my teary ink
//^^First so long poem from my side , thanks for hearts and loves to the post^^//
©tiasha
T