I want you to engrave in this journal a little part of you.
So, within 36 days, this journal will be used,
To be the remembrance of our year together
Category: Poems
Snow Magic
Like sheen of cloud-like fluff
Gently touching the soles of my feet
Its ethereal magic
Falling silently upon me
Uplift poetry
People trek mountains out of love
And watch stars and running bush camps.
Don’t call this time dark.
Stage Closed
Hating that I let myself be used,
But I thought you were my life’s muse,
I’ll just have to forgive myself.
What Are We Exactly
Don’t be mistaken,
I am losing patience,
I want resolution,
Your distance is contagious.
Lipstick
I didn’t pull away but drew him near
Now he too possessed lips so red
Selfish Love
The fact that I never cared scared me the most, The reality of my fears started with an I want you. What must you mean? I’m 6 ft above ground I should feel something right? My hands feel like I got hit by something that wasn’t true. I’m here, half a day away from where…
New Year
Winter’s not just darks and lights, when looking deep at nature’s sights.
Some colors muted, others clear; the first brush strokes of this new year.
An epitome of darkness
The day we met,
The day you confessed your heart
With a symbol of love
Epiphanies
White bolts from above
Rain cuts on kitchen tables,
releasing bad blood.
Solace #2
Words collapse on tongues–
wicker baskets of water–
without poetry.
Anxiety Behind the Curtain
She is a thief. She is chaos.
An ice-flooded, frozen-hearted, unapologetic criminal.
SHe never gets caught; ever the elusive invader.
She hides in plain sight.