Grace

Grace Aug 2023

fragile hands shaking;
I have sharpened the sword's blade.
You stand as my ghost

hover behind me

conquering the heart,
letting love ruin
as a means to win

Aug 2023

Eshwara Prasad

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When left undisturbed, a disturbed mind and water become clearer.

Grace Aug 2023

untethered

darling,

I don't know when the next night beside the water,
sleeping quietly,
waking up to white, waveless mornings
will be

Aug 2023

Eshwara Prasad

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Enough means happiness.

Grace Aug 2023

a safe distance
from the passive shore
will keep me from
wanting more