summer day

summer day
a blanket of blossoms

rest your tired wings beneath this tree
blooming soft violet

all the worries in your palms
are sent into the wind

your limbs rest easy
in these pools of sun

let's sit among the dandelions
make wishes to the sky

Star Girl

photo via we heart it

She asked me why my skin glittered &
I said, because I'm made of stars
& so are you.
Then she smiled & I saw the universe.