Thoughts

Soft chains

Her soft hands are chains in disguise meant to ensnare your heart and ruin your mind.

The Interlude

Living in the interlude, I struggled to find peace, distracted by what had been, and desperate for what was to come. I waited for life to begin again– delayed in the interlude. Time stood still. An uninvited pause between movements, with nothing remarkable to show for myself. Ticks of the metronome, I felt dull, restrainedContinue reading “The Interlude”

Two poets falling

I watched them fall in love—it was beautiful in sweetness and passion. A delight in discovery, Souls united in sight and loneliness.Lost and found within each other. Words dug themselves out of the deep, landing into opened hands.Treasures to behold, the treasure of each other to hold. From morning thoughts of each other to lateContinue reading “Two poets falling”

Warning doubts

There is a warning bell ringing… I begin to doubt your friendship offering,Because my heart has started suffering.Intuition has decided to ring the alarm,And the hairs are rising on my arm.My mind understands not all is as appears,Perhaps it’s time to look into my fears.You drew me in and made me stay,With all the jokesContinue reading “Warning doubts”

Another life

Free from the trammels of my mind I followed the rainbow of my imagination finally allowing myself to find the pot of gold at the end. It was You. For a few moments I gave myself permission to chase down the dreams of another life and what it would be like. A cold Christmas. AContinue reading “Another life”

Salting my wounds

I grab a handful of salt rubbing it into the wounds of my mistakes,berating myself for thinking things I mustn’t and wanting things I shouldn’t. The sting takes over my senses as I spiral into self-loathing, wishing I was a better person than this. As I pour on the negative thoughts, the pain burns meContinue reading “Salting my wounds”

Rubied Stars

Like stargazing— the anticipation of discovery, my bare skin lays before you. Prepare your eyes to capture sights others won’t see in the light of day. My rubied freckles,your personal constellations,are often hidden from view.But tonight, I want you to find them. Using the cosmic dust sprinkled on my body, navigate your way to aContinue reading “Rubied Stars”

Mess (Haiku)

In my quiet thoughts I found you running amok And making a mess

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