Chicken Noodle Dreams


Bittersweet chills, fireplace highs
Honey roasted marshmallows branded in cinnamon toast doves
You left your signature on the right side of my silhouette
It felt like beginnings during a cold summer
You wrapped my heart in layers of your purpose
Time became unreturning without the rain
Only amongst the hottest blue
I was born for you in the wildest carrots
But, only in these chicken noodle dreams

Photo Cred: Me
©A-Jjahlov Powell, 2019








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