Evocative

Dreams
wrapped in infinite
colours, lift
from my upturned
   hands,

Weightless,
they morph into
an array of shapes,
   breathing in
   life and light,

Stories
overflow with words
untold, bleeding
fantasy onto awaiting
   fingertips,

No matter what I do
   my mind is
an open playground,
   ever beckoning
   for me to play.


Inspired by the Daily Post: Evoke

Love, Kiyo

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