Intricacies

I watch her. Sitting on a bench. Slowly finger-coiling a strand of her hair. Slant-eyes looking way too deep in the sky, as if locating an exoplanet undiscovered yet. A stack of ash tilting from the edge of her cigarette. She doesn’t smoke but likes to light So, she can watch it choke and die…

A GIRL WITH SILVER BOOTS

A girl with silver boots, Firmly sticking to her roots, Hates her random mood-swings. She’s got purple wings. Needs just a blow of air, And she’ll fly up there. Dreams tucked deep in her heart. She influences you… like some art. Music flows through her heartstrings. She’s made of pretty, perfect things. Needs just a…

The One

She was a ‘no compromise’ girl, Like a glittering broken pearl on an oceanic skirt, Her laughter was the clink of glasses, And her cries were the melody of a dream’s dirt, The-will-o’-the-wisp were her courage and fear, Her dreams were intertwined in her hair, She was in quest to hunt down the stars, But…