DARK MATTERS: ATLAS by Moriah M. Mylod

I’m not the obsessed kind hashtag lie, hashtag liar I just like to think a lot For hours and periods of time like pivoting gears Paralyzed by motion And spinning from perseveration The kind that clank together If not gently rolled over Like the passing of a dark purple cloud in a pink salmon sky It is when you grow brighter Is when they try to snuff you out So… You grow up smaller Like a little Atlas carrying the weight of the world on your back The world is… But a crying baby that just wants To Be. Picked … Continue reading DARK MATTERS: ATLAS by Moriah M. Mylod