[536] Wisdom of Reality

Renouncing living for overthinking⁣,⁣⁣Renouncing reality for imagination⁣,⁣⁣Contemplating the context for their contusions⁣⁣To forgo the feelings of their healing⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣I am an owl that nudges⁣,⁣⁣At a time when eyes adjust to the dark⁣,⁣⁣A meeting point of dreams and reality⁣,⁣⁣Where nothing seems clear, yet everything's right⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣An eagle of reality swoops⁣,⁣⁣away the mystery of the owl⁣⁣⁣I thought I saw [...]

[535] Until We Meet Again

To meet her once is to meet her for all eternity⁣Her auburn hair a flame, ablaze in ferocity⁣Comfortable in silence, comfortable in self⁣There is a lust for an experience that is beyond self⁣A hereditary habit of reading news⁣⁣To meet her again is a chance to be reborn⁣She has never had a crush (at least that’s [...]

[534] Light Years Away

All that I think, forgotten⁣all that I observe, forgotten⁣⁣Cry for help, joyous smile ⁣Lost to time, forgotten in time⁣⁣Forgotten! Are we all that we remember⁣or does the forgotten find a secret hideout⁣⁣And the lost history before love was invented⁣when will it resurface in our feelings⁣⁣And the revolutions that couldn’t be⁣before the ones that set us [...]

[533] A Take On Modern Love (And Listening)

Utter confusion in metries to find an understandingin the way you listenin the way you livein the way you breathdeaf, blind and muteYour loudest thoughtstands on the edge of every smileYour smallest inconveniencesfind a way inside my headThey take up the spacethat I could have reserved for my ownI give away the space in me [...]

[532] The Divine Tide

What escapes us every day tires us⁣But, is it keeping me alive?⁣Eyes linger, mesmerised by stardust⁣What escapes us every day tires us⁣Warring feelings, which one to trust?⁣A headless dove clutters my design⁣What escapes us every day tires us ⁣But, is it keeping you alive? "NaPoWriMo Day 4: Today, let’s try writing triolets. A triolet is [...]

[531] As She Fades

When I am standing on the edge ⁣⁣⁣Revelling at the vista, which the mist blurs ⁣⁣⁣I forget the lovely image, hers, as⁣⁣⁣She fades… fades… fades away⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣Over me, joy has taken me in its veil⁣⁣⁣More a creature of this world ⁣⁣⁣And one less angel on the earth⁣⁣⁣I want nothing more, nothing less⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣When I am standing on [...]

[530] Broken Pieces of Our Past Lives

An aftertaste of when the mind's apocalypse ends, blissRed lipstick on my soulA feeling that lingers in the infinite pastThe warmth of a past loverThe apathy to accept that it will not returnThis is the sound of the universea portal to another world where I bloom in the discarded NaPoWriMo Day 2: Today’s prompt asks [...]

[529] The Hollow Earth

where vulnerability goes to die⁣when the listener is self consumed⁣where love goes to hide when you’re not present⁣the hollow earth and its ravenous void⁣⁣the space of no return⁣where lightning cannot be captured⁣the constant beating of the heart⁣consumes all friendships⁣⁣chasing a lost memory⁣running on lost ground⁣i see the glimpses of remembrance⁣but forgetting makes a distracting sound⁣⁣where [...]