Oct 312012
They say a love like ours is impossible in this world
They say it’ll never work
If so, then we’ll make a new world for ourselves
A world of flying pigs and frozen sun
A world of scorched ice and dripping powder
A world of bleeding moon and purple stars
A world floating stones and laughing leaves
A world where reality only exists in dreams
And dreams are the only reality
A world where dreams replace gravity
And gravity is a far off dream
A world where imagination controls everything
A world for ourselves, without beginning or end
Just for us and no one else…
A world of ideas.
Nice poem.
Good poem.
Thank you
Nice.
“A world of bleeding moon and purple stars”
It’s either you wanted to say ‘a world of bleeding moons’ or ‘a world of a bleeding moon’
“A world where reality only exists in dreams
And dreams are the only reality
A world where dreams replace gravity
And gravity is a far off dream”
I don’t know – I like the play, but after reading and re-reading, it comes off forced. I don’t know.
Nice though.
nice