and if it fills your heart with indescribable words: you are destined to fulfil it
Tag: poetry
there: a cosmic entity devours luscious clouds of spring
leaf’s edge a dew drop tempts gravity
after dark the body finds itself wrestling shadows and fiends that come before the calm of sleep
a dragonfly: weaves perfectly through reeds racing along imaginary lines and lands a wicked handstand
for lack of a better word: spring disguised as empathy
spring is not all joy and harmony but a time to celebrate the true you: however cryptic and cold you are
hand on her chest listening to the beat of a heart that was never her own
dark clouds gather: not to weep or wail but to warn us of the coming darkness
the quiet exchange between leaf and light: the void pulls at the unseen