March 27 2:03 am I was sleeping on the cemetery looking towards the sky. Those stars were twinkling. May be they were gossiping with each other, but one minute, I thought like about what ? Do they know about the loneliness or about solitude ? I was thinking about them.
2:10 am Just I was going to take the blanket of sleep on me but some clouds came and those stars and the moon hid behind them. Black blackkkkkk Darkness everywhere... But someone was trying to haunt me and I was running, running towards you, running towards the hopes but they suddenly hid inside some red containers and I could not go towards that containers as I have always a toxic relationship with those dreams.
2:30 am I found those open red containers of dreams near the street. Hopes were not inside them and I looked here and there but noone was there. Where did they go ? Like where ? Those katydids were crooning, some cold breezes were trying to kiss me(of course I'm a pretty girl) but those kisses couldn't stop me to search for those hopes but they were missing darlin'.
2:45 am Suddenly I found something wet near my neck. I put my left hand there and screamed after seeing blood. But again those bloodstains disappeared and I could feel some scars there and those scars were trying to gift me some metaphors but my soul was not ready to take the present.
"Rants of katydids cold breezes and some twinkling stars can't define a night darling." Those blemishes whisper and she runs towards the hope every night.
Since I'm a major homebody, instead of writing a submission for my current "Dream Vacation" challenge on @carolyns_challenges, I've written an introduction to the challenge. Head on over and check it out if you feel like participating. Bon Voyage!!
Oh what a world We have to explore! From mountain ranges To the balmy shore! We've got oceans and islands All sunkissed We've got icebergs and deserts Not to be missed! We have all kinds of climates To meet your needs But don't stop at one See them all, indeed! We have endless varieties Of vegetation All types of weather For all situations There's exotic locales And the run of the mill And when you get done with that There's a whole lot more still! We've got snowy excursions And bright, sandy beaches You can travel as far As your wildest dream reaches! Taste the cuisines Lose yourself to each place And dear friend, take your time 'Cause it isn't a race So pack up your bags And get ready to roam For there's so much to see In this world we call home! Copyright Carolyn Glackin 3/28/2020