I was ten, curious, and in Tamatave, Madagascar, when I spotted my first constellation. My father held my hand and traced the Big Dipper in the sky.
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All I See is Blue- poem
I’m sailing west and all I see is blue.
All I see is a canvas of waves,
Maybe if I step carefully I’ll be able to dance across the sea to the horizon.
It’s all my kingdom as far as my eye can see,
I hold the world in my fist, it belongs to me and only me,
It resides in my soul- a kind memory.
Electricity- poem
Electricity is raw, powerful, and intense.
In its true form, it buzzes and
Howls and thrashes in unfiltered rage.
It causes shudders and shock,
Hurling chaos and carnage,
Unleashed.
You’re a Sunflower- poem
Someone told me that I’m a sunflower.
I smile too much, laugh too loudly,
I’m yellow.
I’m a living, breathing entity slowly being reduced to
One single flower.
Expiry Dates- poem
This is a poem about a group of friends who realise they have to part ways. They all want to pursue different things and won’t be together anymore. Although they’ll be in the same city, they realise it won’t be the same anymore.
when they tell you to immerse yourself in art- poem
should I let the waves of colour and composition
pull my feet out from under me till i fall to the
wet sand, heavy with honeys of hues and tints of timber?
To Be Beautiful- poem
Sometimes, things are only beautiful
Because of the knowledge that they might one day
Be no more.
That they will escape your grasp,
So to make the holding on with as much
Passion as you can muster up in that little heart of yours.
Milomi's world 