Memories of I M a G I N a R Y Legends
I N D U L G E N T I N D I V I D U A L ,
Where are you?
Sleepwalking back to B E D
wanting to see rare S I G H T S ?
S C A R E D O F G E T T I N G O L D?
imagining F U T U R E problems you may have,
feeling like lavender smells.
The sharpest things,
become dull,
E V E N T UA L L Y
like imaginary L E G E N D S
Waiting for neon,
Pastel M E M O R I E S
to leave.
Copyright © Charles Pullen | Year Posted 2017
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