These Moments
by Ilnaz Faizal
my yellow squeaks against hardwood floors
late into the frosty night as the
mother sun sleeps in her hammock
of sunflowers beneath the moist dirt
spinning under the white moonlight that
stares through the glass panes of
my yellow’s un-homelike home -
their reflection watching their every move
the fire that roars from the dragon’s mouth
are the puffing breaths my yellow emits,
as their searing eyes burn a hole through mine
as their tireless feet slow to a stop
wondering what I thought of their dance
Ilnaz Faizal is a Malaysian girl who writes poetry, prose, and screenplays. She spends her time dreaming up and writing down scraps of new ideas that include fantasy, horror, and romance - most of which are never read by others. Find more of her writings on Twitter @Ilnaz_Faizal