F/CA Poetry is a part of who I am, a way to express the darkness and the light within our expansive world, and above all a way to connect with others. 47 followers / 4.0k words
Can’t you see, dear, that I have spun a web of lies in your name? All of them, stories of greatness, stories of love, carved from my trembling hands, dripping from my mind, all for you. Yet, you don’t even know I exist.
She sought answers from the stone Long stood erased in the sun Day after after day Until, rains washed away the pain of sunburns The stone lay cold That’s all it knew Be it rain or scorching sun And one fine day Folded hands she bent in reverence The stone knew the answers And now She knows it too Endurance