darling

just dream darling

dream dream your heart out

there isn't a better indulgence

reality's not a consequence

when you smile and carry the dream with you

and it is so much better than any plan

and

why

would you make any plans

if you're not dead

how becoming of you, smiling with your dream

so f the bastards

you are beautiful pure raw perfection, stellar smashing shining you.

you my figment with a dream

i love you darling

fleeting they create a master piece

nothing lasts. but please don't panic

over this fantastic idea,

for it's the only way a moment exists

it's the only way a line of a poem exists

or anything at all

it was the cardboard box at the top of the closet that read

'MOVING ALONG, EVERYTHING PROCESSES IN BEAUTY'

everything in disarray

is suddenly structured, those are

the fragments of your masterpiece