
I can hold a leaf to my cheek
and feel my heart beat
I'm still breathing—
I am a mind stacked with chests of words
never spoken
Of poetry lost to
the darkness of 3 AM
Old photos, old friends
Strange how a moment can bring so much
to you...
A longing to be warm
hidden yet seen
Our world inside
Worn wool sweater and hair in my face
Sparkling eyes at a vastness of love
Distant, distant, goodbye to you
and the pain you used
to dim my light
Gaps in time
Where was I and
who is this now
dancing in sparkles
You hated them
Do you dream of me?
or am I a ghost in your vision
locked behind your perception
I'm unveiling myself
About the Creator
DLC
Rambling is a passion of mine.. I write a lot of unplanned poetry. I hope you enjoy.




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