Tumbling through the unseen Stepping over the ashen dust Writhing pieces of the broken glass Cutting through the flesh of heart Breathing the heat of the fire Standing over the battle carcass Looking to be buried by the rival Only to break them all everytime A rusted knife I let be But not a blunt … Continue reading Gates to climb,
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Every single one to be,
Your breath washed over me like waves,Miles apart yet I basked in them as if they were meant for me...Photo by Jacub Gomez on Pexels.com A hundred faces everyday Every one seem to be yours A hundred voices all the time I need them all to be yours Every warmth I feel I believe started … Continue reading Every single one to be,
Inundate
To leave behind something powerful than reality.
Garnering the light of the night,
What dwells the seas in the night, the one who lights the brightest star
Zephyr
A scent that is meshed in the breath remains even when sucked of air.
I suppose
I suppose you can say even heart does miscalculate.
Dust…
A stallion in heart, a mere dust in the wake
Irrefutable…
A relationship beyond doubt... The strength with which she stood her ground Made her enemies wonder What could she possibly protect That she would not quiver Even with her bleeding skin Without a hint of doubt She stepped forward A warrior made, a warrior unleashed For she had the strongest of all weapons The heart … Continue reading Irrefutable…
Storm…
Long and strong In the darkest night I dare to venture On to the cold mountains in the winter I reach out inside and draw out the storm Challenging the storm that threatens to destroy In the cold winds I keep the flame alive Keeping the warmth in the heart reside Maybe, once again, I … Continue reading Storm…
Proclivity..
We define our choices and our choices define us...







