the starting line of a poet
is when the muse has left
so i write faster
what i couldn’t say to your face
i drink my thoughts burning hot
“i shall not think of you anymore”
a flying feather of hope
to write you into being my forever
Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 10:43 AM UTC
the starting line of a poet
is when the muse has left
so i write faster
what i couldn’t say to your face
i drink my thoughts burning hot
“i shall not think of you anymore”
a flying feather of hope
to write you into being my forever
