To the girl with fairy dust wings

And when I say I will run,
I do not mean escape. I will
fly on wings made out of fairy
dust and everything I overflow
with. I will disappear around
the curve of the world, far
enough that I won’t be forgotten,
far enough that I won’t be here.
I will be somewhere else, breathing
different air, soaking up new light,
meeting new people, touching new lives..

*For day 5 #theloveletterproject

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Wanderlust

An
ocean
roars within
my ribcage. the
soul can never tame
the adventure within,
oozing, ricocheting through.

Tearing the cobwebs
I’ve hidden so well, knowing
neither black nor blue.

~ A CARLITO Poem has 10 lines, first line has 1 syllable, second line has 2 syllables and so on through line 7. The last three lines are a haiku with 5-7-5.

Wanderlust

And when I say I will run, I do not mean escape.
I will fly on wings made out of what I overflow with,
wings made out of content sighs and satisfied breaths.
I’ll disappear around the curve of the world, far enough
that I won’t be forgotten, but far enough that I won’t be here.
I will be somewhere else, breathing different air, soaking up
new light, meeting new people, touching new lives..
Yes, that will be enough. I hope.