dreams cling to neon signs
& drip
from the city’s countless eyes,

i blink ~
tape butterfly wings
to wishful words, while
tomorrow ends in yesterday
& night takes hold.


photo credits: google image search


30 thoughts on “Neon

  1. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

    This is the best piece you’ve ever written. It almost makes me want to cry!

    It’s so sad, and beautiful!

    Society and economy makes our dreams not seem worthwhile, or even conceivable, but their our dreams, and that should be reason enough to pursue them.


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