I daydreamed a shattered girl—sleeping
With her arms twisted around her knees
Bare feet crushing strands
Of neon, golden grass
The midnight dark as her hair
Pooling into shadows
Entrapped in her pearl arms.
Neat, crisp sugar dress
Untouched by the tangled seeds
That blinded the night—
Like cerulean fireflies
Tumbling through choking wind
From a phosphorescent dandelion field.
And the breeze was a brilliant blue
The weeds chewed
A stormy sea of smoke
As it curled around the grassland—
Acrid, sticky, syrupy
Charging to change the night’s color
To a pounded purple and grey
Only to be devoured.
I daydreamed a shattered girl—sleeping
In a plain of vivid-
Coiling golds and blues
And the shimmering air encircled her lungs
Planting brittle leaves
Vines snaking through her veins
While the shadows looked on.
Grade: 11
Arlington, VA
Warsaw, Poland
I can’t pick just one!
To understand more.
My mom, Maryla Maliszewska