This is a poem I made with somebody’s fridge magnets back in 2021. I didn’t really think anything of it but that somebody did and they also added a description of me, which in turn made me think something of it and myself for a while, and I’m grateful for that. Thank you to that somebody if you ever read this.
Think big.
Play it
with a
glitter spring.
Exceed the
arrow when
it is time.
My bright & endless fire,
if flames lie in the silken sky,
would
sunshine
ask
why?
by
truly dark
& odd
who senses the soft pulse in the world.
