When we took on the world it was just us two Hard to believe we’d trod so many roads Hard to believe that our paths have now diverged We had the perfect journey to believe in It started with sunlight so bright in lights of…
Tag: poetry
Hour seven
Inside out Don’t tell me to love you inside out when she lingers on your tongue, but your tongue spells my name.
Hour six
It’s one of those nights when I try to forget you (when I try to set free the stars of your memory) The ink flows and speaks of you you become my muse And I’m left with a notebook full of you….
6.
They shouldn’t see our faces. Which is to say, our faces shouldn’t be what brings people to us. They should want to listen. They should all want to wear their own masks. At our shows with the lights and sounds. I’ll drum. I’ll beat…
Hour five
We sneaked into an old abandoned gym alone with the dusty equipments surrounded by Grey floor, cream walls and rustic windows I was on the bench press when I saw your face upside down you helped me lift a heavy iron barbell…
5.
There should be a place you could walk to When you’re young. A place with hills, gauntlets for the bike with one speed (as fast as your legs can move it) and one brake (better hope the wires don’t snap). Hills that are narrow and…
Apples
A school trip becomes an escape to get lost in my favorite place Crispy leaves crunching under foot Birds fly over head that like to avoid the city The chill in the air is perfect for the apple picking season The scent of the cider…
Tiny Dancer
Light fills my world when he nears. The moment our eyes meet, our song begins to play. I dance for him with all of my heart and soul. Though my legs scream and my lungs burn, The fire that fills me is one of joy,…