Forever residing on the misty line between dream and reality.
A bubble is blown. Rainbow hues, high in the sky. POP! She disappeared.
By Fiona Nnekaabout a year ago in Poets
She is a relic born from the battles long lost. Her craters are scars.
A breach filling with empty space. Dark and damp with half-forming ideas that lurk in the cracks and crevices of the brick and mortar.
Stilling between stretches of then and soon I stand in the centre of the soundless eye. Lost in immeasurable stretches to nowhere,
Day turns to night and I’m now alone, Lost the fight now I’m a no one, Just wanted to be happy, But you could not hear me.
By Fiona Nneka2 years ago in Poets
🌹 A rose because I am the only one. 😏 A flirty look to initiate fun. …Those three dots pulse as he writes me magic… 🗣️ He is a smooth talker.
So still is this lake. Blue hues softly reflecting... SPLASH! I just fell in.
By Fiona Nneka3 years ago in Poets
Tick… tock… goes the clock; Look! First glimmer of blue skies. Soon I’ll start my day.
The love of my life has blue eyes like morning sky to brighten my day.
It's circa 2012. My boyfriend of 2.7 years has just decided to call it quits and I am now covered in cookie-crumbs, blankets and tears.
By Fiona Nneka3 years ago in Humans
Born from rock and snow. “Tweet!” Birds sing in melting streams When landscapes turn green.
Pathway to the top Painted in clouds, ice and green. Climb, and touch a star.
