On old winter nights The antique oil lamp brightened My dad’s guitar strings
By Jolynea day ago in Poets
Missed turn in a storm Stranger on new roads. Highlights’ Glow on street sign. Home.
A journey from hell and back Began innocently Caring and teaching Did I ask for it? I’m still wondering Expectations were high
By Jolyne2 years ago in Poets
I signed up on Vocal in June 2022. Since then, I have wondered what I wanted it to be for me. I have been going back and forth on it.
By Jolyne2 years ago in Writers
It’s not that I don’t like to cook It’s that there are one million things I love much more ADHD will choose the most interesting
On the roof, in tune The rain and wind play a folk song *** As old as time *** To wake up at dawn on a pink bed No rush, just lay, to be you and me
By Jolyne3 years ago in Poets
Each heartbeat I scribed To convince you they were real Hear them once again
Cold air felt like home And blew to you the verses Of my last goodbye
Two twin flames burning Fueling fire from afar Synchronicity *** Flames fly in the air Dancing together. A beat From two drumming hearts
One cozy night on a highway In a twist My old nemesis *** The Giant Evil Pink Marshmallow Eyebrows all focus in madness
I don’t play games My feelings are strong and genuine I've been honest with you Always *** I hate the game we're playing
Colour of the sand Undulating and screaming Under the blue sky
