I'm in a space shooter
speeding up,
I'm sticking to the seat
my soul is coming off of my body,
Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....n
burning up redly to ash
stunningly short
what I am is spread into petals in Ultra-Violet,
quietly,
falling/rounding/blown away
transparently
So different yet so nice...styles are mixing but still sabee and it really wonderful thing to see how much you can diverse your art_Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I kept my breathe and when I finished reading I was doing the whaaaaaa! ! ! Magnificent imagery, I really loved this, thank you for sharing it my friend!