Hedwig
Beyond the vast icy landscapes
Far from the othering city
There’s someone waiting for me
In my favorite dreamscape.
God knows I’ve been waiting for her
Hair like snowy feathers;
Feather like wings
Taking us to meet the weather.
Who knows what we’ll see
As we dance against the skyline
Of a busy and lonely city—
Tell me you’re mine.
There’s one thing for sure
We both can see:
The need to embrace our fears
And swim in the sea.
My guilty pleasure is writing poems like song lyrics. They don't necessarily make sense but they read nice and dreamy.
