I want to comfort the world

I want to comfort the world,  but the world does not accept me.  It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother,  who can then comfort you...

Wednesday, July 3, 2024

Theory

I think the stars are stories we haven't learned how to read yet. That way the sky is a library of books all available for the moon's reading and enjoyments. I dream of writing my literature for the skies having my poems of love turn into North stars that shine brighter than Evangeline. I dream of the Moon reading my work and haven't even a darkest side smile feeling seen. I think the author of constellations sends us inspiration through shooting Stars this turns into liquid dust with which we write with. 

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