A snippet of life. Some real, some not. Thanks for reading!
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Riddled between the horrors of yesterday and the trepidation of tomorrow, my mind wanders to the places and the memories of my sorrows.
By KB3 years ago in Poets
We jump over the moon Before sitting in the shed Speaking of our past And the lives we have led * We swing across the vines
She taught me to hope And believe in the future. It was in her eyes.
Winter air breaks in Blue hues bounce off the powder I can breathe again
Midnight waits for us To be renewed in moonlight Grasping at echoes
Blue flowers in hair Moving still beneath the waves The willow still stands
Found the next morning Overlooking the seaside Lips already blue
From ashes and smoke Your arrival seems sacred All looks can deceive
In between the strings A memory of you lies I don’t miss the blues
Summer brings me hope That your blue blood will remain But it’s gone by fall
“We drove up the snowy, winding road towards the cozy A-frame cabin.” Andy said, grazing his hand against my leg. The muscles in my body tensed up. I thought it was only because of the stress of weddings, but I was lying to myself. I’ve been tense for the past 6 years.
By KB3 years ago in Fiction
I squint my eyes to check the tiny alarm clock on my bedside table. It reads 3AM. I only put her down an hour ago and she’s already crying.
