Reflections on the season of love
I wrote this one random fall morning, deeply in love
Walking in the autumn of leaves
Spring feels so near
Cloudy trinkets in the sky, the sun a shy chandelier
I wave at the sleeveless trees
They wave back in balletic silhouettes
Everything feels whole
Ever since we met
The busses wash over the road
The water travels to new homes
I feel renewed in this sweet silence
My heart prancing into this poem
The feeling is not always certain
trauma’s embers are always burning
But the moments of ease
Never seem to leave
Ripples
Ruptures
Harmony
Vines
Flowing loosely
In sheafs of soft oranges and blood kissed greens
Everything feels chaotic but connected
Air filled with so much clarity it forms sentences
Roads look like delicate beds
Winds hymn deep breaths
The moon is inquisitive
And the day is new
Spring time is near
When you’re here
About the Creator
Tuli
Hi, I hope you feel something from my poetry.
I write primarily for the gracious generation born to lost caregivers
May you one day be inundated with the flowers you always deserved
I also dabble in the genres of the random and corny :)
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