Monday, October 24, 2011

Out of this World!!! Another poem.

Latest - and late - poetry prompt. 

#147: Out of this world poem

Space Bound

I am on a rocket ship made of clay
Molded by illusions
Space bound I journey
Colors fill my eyes
My mind wanders
My heart ponders
Starlit sky
Scraping at my swollen heart
Filled with ice cold emotion
And iridescently lit dreams
Rocket me around the moon
Reach into the darkest depths of my mind.