euphemism for daydreamers.

euphemism for daydreamers.

A Poem by Diren
"

she's a mess she's a mess

"
she's a metaphorical mess with a heart 
made out of rotting stars that flicker against
her rib cage while you drift through dreams,
crashing against the sky with rusty butterfly
wings and winds made from the breath of
the devil - with the scent of hydrangea

what a metaphorical mess

a mess of mixed metaphors

words that weave dreams and create
images of angels setting themselves
on fire with city lights, like moths
words that are able to string together
thoughts like a necklace of colloquy

© 2010 Diren


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i like your usage of words here. some of which i don't even know the meaning of. i'm impressed (:

i like this the most, i guess it stands for itself.
'a mess of mixed metaphors'

Posted 14 Years Ago



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