for the clouds

* bees & roses *

slowly, i have never scattered
shyly beyond any lamppost, and your debris have their icy edges:
in your most colorful pride are things which defended me,
or which i cannot comprehend because they are catalysts of companionship

your silver look peacefully unfolded me
though i have infected my eyes,
you always controlled wing by wing
as the world seized me and
(sleeping recklessly, quite) her rosy ocean

so if her water's will is to rumble me,
i will flow very gracefully through
this castle of which the spiders sang
about the colors of the sky
swimming everywhere with spools
of sunset seams;

nothing separates our symphony of screams when the wildflowers tumbled down
the wind of your serene melancholy dreams: whose streams fascinated me
with the mountain of its books,
swaying meadows and swimming fish
with each sparkling riverside.

(i will not warp what it is about you that enchanted me
and explored the inexplicable;
only something in me fought
to see the curiosity of your debris
of which is noisier than all
of this world's cities combined)
of all the honesty in your hands,
that you weave with such mesmerizing movements, the tempting truth is that
deceit, not even the music, has such dark faith.

(a/n: we had some fun playing around with poem generators in my creative writing class so this is a modified version of my generated poem! the original is hilariously incoherent and makes no sense at all so i rewrote some parts to make it understandable lol but i kept the framework the same cuz i thought it sounded really cool!! i hope you liked it too)