Relativity
We live on comparisons:
Something is only in motion,
If the other is slower,
Someone can only win,
If the other fails,
I am only myself,
Relative to someone else.
Space and time,
Would fall apart,
If everything was in harmony
Relativity
We live on comparisons:
Something is only in motion,
If the other is slower,
Someone can only win,
If the other fails,
I am only myself,
Relative to someone else.
Space and time,
Would fall apart,
If everything was in harmony
This is a rewrite of one of my older poems from 3 years ago that I opened up again. This was based on a prompt of "describing paradise".
Lost in Daydream- Rewrite
Sitting on a mountain over the shore,
The sun disappeared under the horizon,
Leaving a glimmer of red in the moonlit sky,
I lay back and breathe in the soft spring air
Inhaling the petrichor smell of the earth.
I am running miles away from reality,
Yet I can still smell the salty sea air,
Mixing with the crisp scent of ozone,
The deeper I sink, the more I realize,
This is the only place I would love to get lost in.
A daydream.
Prism My mind is a prism. That reflects my stormy soul, Everyone sees a different side of the hurricane in my head.