Cricket decorated for pie.

chadwick

“Play me a song”
came out of my mouth
up to a single blade of grass
I was the insect.

Some music
is mine
some isn’t.

Tiny chimes
barely can move my ears
yet I am shakin with messages.

Green fields run far
as a universe to me
while giant salamanders
play guitars
and mountain music.

Here
acoustics are drinkable waterfalls splashing on my tongue
I am insignificant
but I bounce alongside rainbow tracers
and golden fruit tees decorated for pie.

eyedclaar

I meant to comment on this one the other day. I love this stanza... You paint brilliant and subtle images.

Green fields run far
as a universe to me
while giant salamanders
play guitars
and mountain music

rollings

de nada

chadwick

yeah here im a dick using punctuation & capital letters