flockofsynopsis's blog: "flockofsynopsis"

i used to believe, only,
in endless skies; 
breathlessly, honestly, seeking out
the depths of the universe.
the turmoil arousing the clouds
in the night sky,
as they blanketed the cold
atmosphere against the stars.

i never believed in much
of anything, other than 
the sky.

the moon claimed me
above anything else;
it swallowed me.
i owed the moon
everything.

it owned me.

i never believed in much
of anything, never
in falling in love 
with anything 
other than the moon.

-ashley daly