Dreaming

a blurry mind upon awakening from a world that makes much more sense to me than this one. where cliffs hang low meeting neon blue waters and i can find my friends again. there are skies of pulsating life, a breathing organ we all scrape our feet against. my spirit seeks refuge in the essence of my loved ones and in the small town constructed by the memory of a much younger me. it is pink and orange and calm, beside my older sister i sit and wonder if any of this is real. “of course it is” says her wide eyes - emeralds that i wish to place in my jewelry box mind forever. i wander down the peach tinted beach, so dreamy and divine is the chaos that trails behind me. my body against the sand, an embrace of this world. appreciation for silence. i close my eyes. you always find me. i am sure that you never left.

𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒶𝓁𝒾