The Moon Iris
Mar 29, 2017

Why do I have to choose

Between an open-sky cell

And a skyless flowery hill

Well, I would choose

A flying marble cliff

A deep blue sea beneath

A cloudless sky above

And a timeless volume of poetry

On its edge

I would take a last breath

Filled with an orange blossom scent

And amor fati



The Moon Iris

Messy thoughts writer. I am into art, philosophy and science.