alia - Hello Poetry

Apr 16

Luke

What is it like to love?
It’s cliche to say
Its like an angel was sent from above,
It’s not a feeling,
It’s a knowledge.
Knowledge that,
Wherever I am,
Wherever you are,
My heart aches for you.

If you love, love hard, don’t be afraid to be heart broken because it mends.

#love

Apr 16

Blue Sapphire

TRUE OR FALSE

No love is true or false
Love is love
Same for all
Sacred and pure.

It is just that
Some people love and
some only pretend.

Apr 16

aAr

what a waste

"what will they think?"- the
thought i had the most in my
entire existence.

#fearofjudgement #haiku

Apr 16

Khadi Alza

Swept Away

Beneath the umbrella I stand,
A bouquet of flowers in my hand.
The wind picked it up, sweeping it away,
Now it's a memory, no longer part of the day.

Apr 16

Khadi Alza

Made By Stars

Under the starry night sky I sit,
With my binoculars on my lap.
I looked on as they stars started to knit,
A beautiful, star-dusted map.

alia Apr 15

The Moon Left Me a Note

The moon left me a note last night,
Tucked in a cloud, soft and white.
It whispered, “Why rush through the sky?
Even stars take their time to shine.”

Apr 14

Decembre

If I were a painter

If I were a painter
I would capture your likeness
When sat under yellow light
Playing games at the table
Or bathed in the flickering glow
Of a campfire underneath the night’s sky
Your skin a playing field
For different shades of red
So I might remember
With perfect clarity
Your contour that I could see
Sitting opposite of you

Just a description of a scene from a late night moment around the campfire. I love the light from fire! I truly wish I could paint something like that. Lighting makes something seem so alive. And a campfire creates this moving and warm--almost exclusive--sort of scene. Because the world around the fire is covered in darkness.

#love #campfire