alone in the depths of laughter
like a shadow in sunlight
a ghost among the living
unseen
unheard
the ache of isolation
a silent scream in a crowded room
adrift in a sea of belonging
always yearning for a shore
that never comes
Tag Archives: life
Timeless dance
in the realm of time
love stitches moments together
weaving a story
that transcends the boundaries
of seconds and hours
it’s the timeless dance
of your heart and mine
where every beat echoes
through the corridors of forever
and each memory becomes a chapter
etched in the book of eternity
and long after we are gone
from this vast space
our love will remain freely
in the eternal embrace of this moment
defying the hands that attempt
to measure its depth
A thousand burdens
parts of her still live
within that house
where stale smoke
still lingers in every corner
like a hazy memory
those thin walls
conceal all her secrets
from the prying eyes
of the world
old dirty floorboards
hold all her tears
that she counts
one by one
inside the grooves
that they live in
it’s the weight
of a thousand burdens
that keep her chained there
and all she can do now
is close her eyes
and remember
she doesn’t live there anymore
In her heart
and beyond the horizon
an emptiness settled in her chest
the space he once occupied
now felt hollow and desolate
the rhythm of her heartbeat echoed
with a melancholic melody
a testament to the absence
that now defined her reality
and though their time
was but a mere flicker
a blink of an eye
it felt like a lifetime
in her heart
Grains of sand
time
woven with the threads
of moments forever in motion
yet elusive to grasp
it dances through the universe
painting stories of who we are
it shapes our life
each tick of the clock
is a heartbeat of existence
a reminder that life
is but a single breath
as fleeting moments
slip through our fingers
like grains of sand
and before you know
all that is left
are the memories
of you and I
One last sunrise
*picture is my own photography*
the spaces you left behind
are now filled with echoes
of our past
a bittersweet symphony
of what was
and what could have been
as time marches on
the ache of missing you remains
in the quiet moments
when the world around me
is so still and silent
I find myself searching
for glimpses of you
in the everything
and I wish I could
I could just have
one last moment with you
one last chance to share
one last sunrise
13 Years
Wow, another year here on WP, doing what I love… Poetry. Writing about love and loss, life, the world, nearly everything. It’s incredible the amount of talented people that I’ve met here. Like seriously talented. However, that aside, I’ve met the most beautiful people here. I wish I could name you all, but I’ve been fortunate enough to get to know some of you outside of WP and one in person (M ❤️) To my best friend Christopher, thank you for your true friendship, the in depth conversations, all the collabs we have done and the beautiful and exciting project we are working on.
I’ve lost a lot here too. Not just in the blog world but in my own, some are just more devastating than others in many ways. I’ve cried too many times, laughed, loved so much, grown up here really. Life has been hard, it’s been wonderful, heartbreaking, incredible, trying and fun, but I’m still here. Writing along. Continuing this writing journey with YOU beautiful souls. I am so thankful for all your love and support of my blog, it truly means so much to me.
friends are the vibrant threads
that weave moments into memories
like stars in the night sky
they illuminate our journey
friends are the laughter
that dances in the air
the comforting presence
in times of need
and you all have become
the keepers of my most
cherished chapters
Her wish
a single breath
held a universe of hope
and as she exhaled
her wish took flight
a delicate feather
carried by the breeze
soaring through the night
carrying her deepest desires
into the infinite unknown
hoping that someday
their paths will cross again
Fleeting dream
you drift
through the contours
of my mind
haunting my senses
with the memory
of what could have been
your presence lingers
yet remains intangible
eluding my grasp
like a fleeting dream at dawn
it’s as though we exist
in different dimensions
could it be
that we are merely souls
passing through each other’s lives
destined to brush closely
but never intertwine
or is there more
to our beautiful love story
Liquid Pearls
*Photo is my own photography*
the raindrops
like liquid pearls
tiptoed upon the petals
forming tiny glistening orbs
that clung to the delicate surface
the flower now adorned
with these celestial jewels
seemed to come to life
shimmering with a newfound radiance
The Creative Chic 