
I am having these sweet thoughts in my head... swirling like fairytales, like the flying sandaled horse above, and even smiling skulls and friendly bats, and ethereal sights and nice falling leaves that I make wishes from every time I catch them, and also of whispering breeze and nightly wishes of good things and warm favorable moments and be intoxicated, languished by them......
Well it's like...cutting my head off for a while. Without any pressure at all of things to do and to take care of and my body to move, and just letting me dream, just dream of anything mindlessly.
Though, it doesn't... It doesn't carry me for long ...my flying horse and my illusive sights...
and you being beautiful to me, then I didn't want to see anything else...
It doesn't fill me. And I break again to see the real sights...
but it couldn't be that bad. Everything's familiar already. And the moments I walk with myself are mine alone. And I see my corner again, though now I want to take it with me wherever I go.
image credit: Natalie Shau
~Circeris