Flashing lights and neon scars,
Chasing echoes in the dark.
We were fire, we were sparks,
Now we’re fading into stars.
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Static hearts don’t beat the same,
Frequencies we couldn’t name.
I still hear you on the line,
Calling out from another time.
About the Creator
Marvelous Michael
I’m so glad you are here!
“Heaven and earth will pass away, but My words will by no means pass away.”
Matthew 24:35 NKJV
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Comments (6)
your poems have such meaningful language!
Hauntingly beautiful!
Beautiful!
Really nice poem! Especially enjoyed lines 1 and 4 of the first stanza.
Ohhh, this is smooth and bittersweet—like a lost love stuck in radio static. Feels like a song that plays in the background while someone stares dramatically out a window. Love it!
Beautiful ♦️♦️♦️♦️😜