National Poetry Writing Month: Day 5 – Inside & Outside

Your eyes
Like windows,
A marbled universe
I was invited into.

I pulled the shades
Creating a hideaway,
Protecting you everyday.

The blinds flung open
A morning too early.

We walked in the beat
Of autumn,
While you paraded in a false
Summer prance.

We never made it to spring.

Yet, floral daydreams
Are pasted to the
Underneath of eyelids.
I wish upon stars
That they’ll wipe away.

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