Friday, July 19, 2019

Flutterings


Its dark outside
But the screen of my phone 
Glitters 
With
Possibility.

I flick away the bees
Fluttering at my screen
Through a quick
Swiping of my fingers.

Our infinite faces.
Our powerless hearts.

It is dark inside
And the screen of my phone 
Glitters
With
Possibility.



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