Hidden in my cocoon of a shadow... I'm breaking up with regret... She's filled with Lighters, gas, And visions of debt... I'll say "the lack of Star gazing in my life Is something I cannot accept." I'm breaking up with The mundane... She's stealing all my lines and Calling me insane... I'll say "the moon is My spotlight and you Will never take that From my name..." I'm breaking up with Expectation. She's pretending to be hope and doesn't Appreciate the haiku of elation. I'll say "my peaceful silence splashes a midnight daisy At the any train station..." And so At last broken open, -An angel in the streetlight- From my egg... My self love will never beg, But ascend my poems Of romance to my true love, My world, Instead... #selflove #shadowwork #poemofromance #thedirtythirty2021 #day24 #poemsofig #poemsofinsta #breakinghabits #selfcare #poemsofinstagram #poets #poems #poetry #poetryoflove #mindfulness #poetryflight #poetryofangels #melbspokenword #melbournepoetry (at Ferntree Gully, Victoria) https://www.instagram.com/p/COCsuZPn381/?igshid=1xysgli418tpp











