The words have disappeared inside of me
by a surge of world
in a puff of white.
in the gentle, dancing wind
honestly, it echoes with the rustling leaves
just let me be
If God takes me away this year
I will remember the smiles
and the laughter
the seasons with the falling leaves
and your lips on mine
like sweet golden honey
I will think about the stars in your eyes
about the deepness in your voice
words you whispered as you held me tight
hold on to the glimmer of you
as I sink
until the day we meet again.
fell from her eyes
hair swirling clouds in the orange sky
was keeping her here?
A stroll by the sidewalk
in the cold
A pinch in my sides
in my feet
“Involuntary muscle contraction”
that’s what it feels like to be
A painful squeeze in my chest
and my heart freezes
If this was meant for me
does it hurt so much?
It was always
hard to pin you down
like a needle in a haystack.
With your arms
outstretched to the sky,
my world inevitably, fell
with the force of gravity, with a blink
Like the night swallows the day,
your light corrodes my heart.
It withers like the pages of an ancient novel,
your touch scattering
a field of dandelions in the chilly black.
White cotton falls from the sky
I chase after them with pale fingers
Like tall grass dancing in the wind.
They rest on my hand like the tears of summer,
And like you,
Disappear with the gentleness of a passing breeze
Of dried red autum leaves
leaving no trace but that on my heart.