Chained to a heart, that weighs of gold,
Worn, crumbling pillars, that I hold.
My tired grip, has left to fail,
Through hollowed halls, and stones so frail.
Your words are simple, tools of bronze,
How could they, loose these granite bonds?
A silken shawl, round hammer’s head,
Softens the blow, but not the dread.
You called to question, my heart's grace,
As I turned, walking my, dead race.
"What, not even a last goodbye?"
....
Saying goodbye would make me cry.
Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 12:08 PM UTC
Tree, I have come to shelter and with the rain to weep
I am soaked, barefoot with mud running through
soft the moss, cool and cold
to soothe my heart that bleeds.
Our waxing nights of love and moons
now fallow, a field that burns
****** our hollow bed
of haunting, silent screams
too soon the fiery devil
too far my lover
the spring.
Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 2:12 PM UTC
Walking along such a glitchy path
Fading away in unrecorded memory
Minding your steps in a dance of math
Just blinking thrice
Puts an end to discovery
Rising the stakes, calling the void
toward a rushing horizon
Losing control of a stolen asteroid
Truth is as pure as meaningless
An opinion is romanticized delusion
Finding the way among fragments
Of life simultaneously lost
In time the Dreams will start again
In shared and obvious confusion
And universal vanity
Echoes of faith in the darkness
Splatter meaning on innocent nothings
Let's pray there isn't more to guess
Real is real but what else is
Wait what was the question already ?
Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 2:12 PM UTC
They dressed me in judgment
before learning my name,
but none of their words
could undo what I am.
@newgirldark
Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 2:12 PM UTC