sitting
black filligree
tables and shaded umbrellas
in the glistening sun
trying to
put it together
the clouds
swirl
like curling milk
around mango light
sparks floating
in my eyes
sipping on
fire
warm spiced
velvet slowly
falling
the skies
have a burning light
something is
about to break
I hear my breath
in every
heartbeat
one step
closer to
finding
something
dreams
are slow
like lace
forever
taking you
where you
want to go
got to
keep believing
if you want
to know
for sure
heart to
beating heart
~Sarah Mahina Calvello~
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