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Showing posts from July, 2019

The past

closed windows shut out truth the air inside is humid and filled with whispers sitting alone in the dim room she slowly sows stitches in time still she knows only dreams last forever the past will always be the past but her heart refuses to believe she's not alone she's not alone


He could think of a million reasons to stay clear of her.

Caged hearts

never at rest her mind orbiting the earth chasing the sun relentlessly in search of a spark of inspiration she knows the words but she hides her heart crumpled paper catching flame in the fire caged birds can never fly caged hearts can never write


sweet scented beauty wild rose ruling the garden the Queen of flowers


caught in a corner barely left alive in this godforsaken house its walls pulsating with anger stab me & twist the blade then be gone be gone

Poetic spirits

shooting sky-high with orbital speed poetic spirits view earth from above never slowing their stream of thoughts pouring down


she's dancing her heart madly in love with life beating to the rhythm of music only she hears as I watch her I can almost feel it she's unaware of it but she's my music I can't dance my heart does not beat like hers I observe and translate movement into words my life, on paper