In another life,
perhaps it was
you and I—
there, we laughed
a little more,
held on
a little longer.
But here,
we’re fragments,
familiar faces,
strangers in the heart.
We spoke of other lives,
but, I wonder—
do you see
we’re bound to this one,
with only one chance
to learn our way through?
Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 9:11 AM UTC
I looked for you
in other people.
But,
you weren’t there.
So, I’ll wait,
still, in the space between us,
until you feel the same.
Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 9:03 AM UTC
I did not fall in love with you—
I walked,
Eyes wide open,
Mesmerized by every step,
Drawn into mirrored reflections,
A path unfolding like light.
Moving forward,
Sure-footed and steady,
Choosing each step
Along the way.
Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 7:14 AM UTC
It took you ten days to ruin my life,
In the most tragically beautiful way.
I regret nothing,
For you have shown me everything,
And yet, there’s still more to learn.
I see you everywhere, in everything—
All the little things bring me joy,
beauty, and love.
You are my muse.
All these things and more,
I want to share, with you,
But for now, I will have to show
your Ghost.
The first ten minutes of every twilight morning since,
I could almost convince myself,
you’re still here.
The pillows in the night
shift just so, and feel like
my head on your chest,
entwined—feet, legs, arms, hands, fingers—
until I reach out
and remember,
you’re a Ghost.
The last ten minutes of each dragging day
are the hardest.
Darkness is comforting;
for in the dark, your Ghost still looks back,
unyielding, vivid, carried forward,
with every breath
I take.
I’ll wait for ten thousand years,
but, hopefully,
it doesn’t take that long.
Oct 28, 2024
Oct 28, 2024 at 4:00 AM UTC
In distant silence, an ache lingers like a forgotten song,
a haunting melody that echoes through
the hollows of an empty home.
Each separation,
a poignant note in the music of longing.
The desire to convey the depth of absence becomes restrained vulnerability where a heart yearns for more than routine inquiries—
a connection that transcends the ordinary.
Yet, in the vast expanse,
the unspoken lingers as a melancholic language,
a narrative of desire and restraint.
Frustration emerges from unmet desires,
a delicate dance where the fear of vulnerability clashes
with the yearning for profound connection.
Silently, the heart navigates the surface,
resisting the urge to delve into the intricacies of emotions.
Now, a choice is made to reveal little,
to traverse the silence with a delicate grace,
as the unexpressed yearns to be heard in the still expanse.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 5:41 AM UTC
In fleeting moments,
Hearts find an echo,
Eyes that see unspoken depths,
Questions unfurl the soul's quiet corners,
A touch, brief yet infinite,
Igniting dormant embers.
Now, in the quiet wait,
Thrums a desire,
A secret wish,
An anxious vigil,
A silent prayer,
For a cosmic meeting.
To be intriguing, to be known,
to be cherished in the space between breaths,
Enchantment endures, absence a presence,
Connection that transcends words.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 4:13 AM UTC
In quiet starlight beneath twin trees,
Where shadows danced in secret rhythms cast by campfire glows,
Hearts murmured softly to the moon.
Distance grown, lands apart,
Yet, a silent tether held firm.
Trails merge, unspoken flares,
souls in wordless chorus.
This uncharted depth treading lightly upon,
A tale unvoiced,
a memory held beneath twin trees.
Oct 2, 2024
Oct 2, 2024 at 4:01 AM UTC
Dubai has reared herself a throne,
In a strange city lying alone,
Far down within the Middle East,
Where the rich and humble consume and feast,
Their shrines and palaces and towers,
Resemble nothing that is ours,
Around, by dunes and winds forgot,
Resignedly beneath the desert sky,
The melancholy waters lie.
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC