i rise
When i rise from my slumber,
I see the world
Full of yellow and blues.
My world is a carousel and the carousel
never
stops
turning.
It spins
and spins
and spins.
I cant seem to get off.
I see my world as yellow and blue.
But I feel nothing but dark and grey.
I am a black hole.
I am capable of sucking, stripping, stagnating Jupiter's energy.
I am powerful.
I am a colossal force of dark matter.
I want to see different colors.
I will see green and lilac, maybe tomorrow
or the next day
or the next.
And maybe the clouds will finally stray away.
The sun is my longtime friend and I will see him again.
Tomorrow when i rise from my slumber, I will make it a great day.