frank-rahmstatWhisper

Sort
The astronomerIn the dark, I see you. / I see your room, dim and weird. Unusual artifacts from an unusual archeologist, digging through the sediment of life, littering shelves. / I see your face, framed by loose hairs from a lazy bun, all over a poorly fitting hoodie.
58
Mar 21, 2023
ReturnI was a fish, before a man / The ocean was my home / I walk, where once I swam
29
Sep 4, 2021
The windThe wind rushes by / With an unseen push / Of an untouched sound
19
Dec 1, 2020
MorningFog settles slow / On cold mornings / The suns gentle glow
11
Oct 30, 2020
Washed awayThe crest of the wave / Moves silent in the night / Beneath a moon that knows
17
Oct 23, 2020
To be nothingLife is a dream / Framed by darkness / There is no way I wish to be
21
Oct 5, 2020
FramedIn the densest fogs / Wander morning birds / Between the trees, evergreen
23
Oct 1, 2020
UntitledIn the winter winds / the sun ascends / and then descends
13
Dec 19, 2018
TimeIn a field / a flower bends / Where winter starts
6
Dec 15, 2018
UntitledThe winter comes / Blue bird branch / Singing clear
21
Dec 4, 2018
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write