On a
Rainy night
He fell asleep
And dreamt of
A castle floating
In a sky,
Bubblegum pink
The princess’s
Hair was vanilla
Ice cream
The world spun
Round and round
A magic record
In a Cosmic
Music Box
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A setting ruby sun
A misty dusk
A twinkling night of fun
So many cotton candy girls
And golden hearted boys
In circles, shine and twirl,
Like shooting stars of joy
He danced and pranced
A knight of stars, opaque
Of blue and hellebore
She rose and soared
A bubble translucent
Of pink and parakeet
He reached to her
She rose so high
He knew to touch
A dream would make
It dream, no more
Vanilla ice cream
Now rainbow sherbet hair
Became a dance of fireworks
Across the painted air
They drifted in
A galaxy of amethyst
The closer that he got
The further that she flew
She spun, unravelling worlds
And stringing time
2 pairs of eyes
Combined
And pulled into
The endless waltz
Of fantasy
A tear, a fear, a love, a dove
Fell from her eye
He knew but he
Had, he must, to live, to love,
Touch….
She burst, the music box
Did spin no more
Milk, stars, bubblegum loves
And hopes tore his hand
Apart from hers, perpetua
A dream can never be
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Lovely poem!
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Thank you, i’m glad you like it!
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I love the style that this poem is written in. It feels similar to the second half of your Schism poem as well
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I’m glad that you liked its style. Many of the poems I haven’t released yet share stylistic similarities, in that they mix a more normal style with a more rhythmic style and prettier language. I release a new poem or story every Friday if you’re interested and subscribing is an easy way to get new updates
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