Lou Holz

Joined April 2025

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𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎/𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖

𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓵𝓮 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓼

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𝓘 𝓡𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
Apologies, friend— I’ve returned, your patience warm. Thank you for the wait.
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝓢𝓸𝓸𝓷, 𝓘 𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷
Silent days have passed soon, my words will bloom again. Peace to you, always. Note: It’s been a super busy week, but I’ll definitely be back this weekend! Gonna post a bunch, catch up on all your lovely comments, and just hang out again 🫶 Until then, take care and wishing you an the best day/night!
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗
I see you - You sit cross-legged in the old backyard, hair wild, hands stained with dirt and dreams. wearing a skin I no longer guard.
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
'𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓟𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮'
I left something, didn’t I? What else could explain this weight I carry but cannot name? My mind rushes through all I've held,
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚜
Don't you think we are born knowing how to disappear— how to smile even as the hourglass bleeds. * Every promise is a stitched-together thing;
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜
They gather like storms behind my teeth, Heavy and heaving, without release. Each syllable held, sharp and raw, Scratches the walls of a clenched maw.
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕
She was born from light, they said— a shard of dawn in human skin, but life does not gleam without the dead, and light casts shadow, deep within.
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢
It wore the voice of something sweet, like nectar pooled at poisoned feet. A brush, a touch—divine, divine— but laced with rust beneath the shine.
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎
We are the glass that shapes the sun, the thread that binds what comes undone— so delicate we seem to be, yet made of dust that outlives sea.
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝙸𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍
Within the vault of flesh and bone, A whisper lingers, not quite grown— The barefoot spirit, young and wild,
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜
You plant darkness deep beneath the skin, Where roots of the muted congeal to sin. Not every seed needs the sun—
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets
𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎
Feelings Start to Fade A whisper drifts where thunder roared, Soft echoes where our hearts once soared. The light that danced behind your eyes
By Lou Holz9 months ago in Poets

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𝓘 𝓡𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷

𝓢𝓸𝓸𝓷, 𝓘 𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗

'𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓟𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮'

𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚜

𝚁𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕

𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢

𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎

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