To Be........Or

not to be

To Be......or

We took two pillows up to the sky
Our heads filled with butterflies of you and I
You turned to me before our sleep
awaken the god that lives inside me
We turned to embrace until the sun
was thin, then
turned our hearts into a laugh we were in
How I cuddled the poem that lived in our hearts
We married the sky forever to be,
and became silly kids we wanted to be.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

This whole thing started with pillows in the sky, everything else was pure mystery. Thank you all!

Regards,
Al

[Pryde Foltz]

Wow … the images in this piece are just sublime … love is at its best when the spiritual is acknowledged.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

love "cuddle the poem"---
we married the sky and became the kids we wanted to be----ah now that is love in the sense of "to be"

and the heads do float, much like the heart.

[Yellowpinch]

Hi. A fun poem. 'Cuddled the poem', 'married the sky' - clever and fun - nice one!