Updated: May 26
I am looking for a house
which I can paint in different colors;
Blue, pink or white,
which is drenched in sun
at daytime and waits for the
moon as we approach towards
The walls of it's room should
be alive with the stardust which
enters through the windows at eventide.
The floor should hold
the nonchalantic coolness
of the moon when the outside
world is burning with the
fierceness of summer time
and should bring out the golden
warmth of the sun when the
world is frozen with the cold;
chilling in the ignorance of sunshine.
I am looking for a house which
doesn't miss the sight of unknown
and unidentified objects floating
above it's skies.
a house which is studded with the
sands collected from the beaches
that I have visited and also
with the stones and shells found washed
up on the same shores, in total wild.
I am looking for a house...
Yes, I'm seriously looking for a house and that is what inspired me to write this poem because honestly this how my home to be like. Open and wide so that the light of sun, moon or stars isn't hesitated to enter. So, that my house doesn't miss out on lights of unknown and unidentified objects passing by from its share of skies.
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Poem by Rebekka Kaur
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