My Child I watched you sleep beneath the fading light, your small chest rising with each fragile breath. The world feels heavy beyond these walls,
By Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
The Crushing of a Fragile Heart I felt the weight of every promise, a quiet crumble no one seemed to hear. While the world kept turning without pause,
On a quiet corner on the outskirts of town Sits a man with a crumpled brow How he got it and where from, We will probably never know
By Calvin Londonabout a month ago in Poets
The Cosmic Hands Two figures rise like constellations, Outlined in light against a star-thick sky, Reaching for each other with trembling hope,
The Burning Leaf of Love Two bodies lean into each other like a confession, Her head resting against his back with longing,
Cat Lovers Two gentle shapes meet in a quiet street, A black cat leaning in with bright, curious eyes, A white cat lifting her face with soft trust,
The Stone Faces I wandered through a garden where silence had weight, Where four stone faces watched with unreadable eyes,
Words That Cut A voice can wound, without a strike, without a hand, without intention. I learned this young, when silence stung,
The Mirror’s Reflection In the mirror, my face worn and aged, Lines that whisper of years gone by, Once vibrant eyes, now dulled and hazy,
Heart of Thorns My heart lived on, through storms and cuts, through sweet red blooms, and broken roots. It never asked why,
Not Every Thought Is True Some days the mind whispers too much, turning small worries into heavy storms. It tells you things,
The Noise Inside Me I wake some days, feeling built from torn thoughts, stitched together wrong. My mind stays loud,
