unspoken words
lay still beneath
the tips
of my fingers
waiting patiently
to be strewn across
these bare pages
in the many shades
of colors
that make up
my existence
Tag Archives: creative-writing
Symphony
your touch evoked
something in me
a beautiful symphony
of melodies
dancing under my skin
and in that one
single moment
I relived
my entire existence
in the blink
of an eye
Hues of blue
her words
beautiful like a rose
in shades of pink
stroke the pages
of his heart
oh so slowly
they touch a part
of him
he keeps hidden
behind a mask
her words
sweet like a dream
in hues of blue
they feel alive
inside his soul
dancing
like a summers breeze
upon the darkness
of the night
her words
finding
all his layers
and still choosing
to love him
regardless
of what the world says
Stardust
without seeing you
or hearing your voice
I would still
know you
even if a lifetime
kept us apart
I would still
feel you
between the ends
of the earth
and everything
inside of stardust
there are still echos
of you and I
and even when
I leave this world
it is you
that I will carry
from this life
to the next
Only in dreams
and here I am
inside this vast space
of the unknown
watching the stars
shine so brightly
I wait
each and every night
within the darkness
hoping you’ll find
your way to me
even if only
in dreams
My Legacy
let my poetry
be my legacy
every deliberate stroke
of my thoughts
finally unmasked
for all to see
the flow
of my words
red ink-stained
how they bleed
slowly dripping down
the pages
of my beautiful mind
lingering in
the layers
of my soul
leaving just a part
of myself
to the world
All that remains
all that remains
of us
is the echo
of our existence
the vibrations
of our souls
drifting somewhere
inside the universe
between the depths
of the silence
and the darkness
where I can feel
your heartbeat
inside my bones
and the weight
of your touch
fills every inch
of my flesh
Coffee and Dreams
as our world
is fast asleep
in the quietness
of this place
we find ourselves
gently floating
through seconds
coffee and dreams
fill this space
a breath
of silence
falls upon us
and the day
finally awakens
though our time
here upon
this moment
doesn’t last
the love within
always will
Unfinished story
it’s not the goodbye
that hurts the most
it’s the unfinished story
between two hearts
and the unknown
of what comes after
we are no longer
Love letter
you and I
are a love letter
etched on paper
though poetry
written in a delicate thread
of our existence
a brief
moment in time
but forever ink-stained
so gently
woven into the universe
