Teach a fly to fly

my moment

a pitch black sky
more stars than i've ever seen
tainted by a mist of green
waving around in the air
kind of like a spirit
below
icebergs crackle
and break into the sea
that's the only thing
that breaks complete
silence


i think i'm too self-conscious about my writing
to call this a poem so i feel like i have to call it
something else so i'll call it a poetical thought