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A vine crept through the cracks in stone, Soft hands in thorns,yet not my own. It drank from rain I never poured, Bloomed in silence I never adored. I clung like dusk to weary light, A shadow that kissed me every night. Its voice ,a rustle in my flame, Calling me gently by no name. I built my walls of glass and steel, Yet still in taught the stone to feel. A wildflower in my ordered maze, Lit wildfires in my quite days. It wrote its verses on my skin, lines I never let begin. An still sang in every breath- A haunting hymn too soft for death. I never sowed,I never fed, Yet love bloomed where logic bled. And now I walk with roots entwined. By a garden I dared not find.
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May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 3:43 AM UTC
An Unwanted Love
A vine crept through the cracks in stone, Soft hands in thorns,yet not my own. It drank from rain I never poured, Bloomed in silence I never adored. I clung like dusk to weary light, A shadow that kissed me every night. Its voice ,a rustle in my flame, Calling me gently by no name. I built my walls of glass and steel, Yet still in taught the stone to feel. A wildflower in my ordered maze, Lit wildfires in my quite days. It wrote its verses on my skin, lines I never let begin. An still sang in every breath- A haunting hymn too soft for death. I never sowed,I never fed, Yet love bloomed where logic bled. And now I walk with roots entwined. By a garden I dared not find.
This poem is about A person tries to protect themselves from love, but it quietly grows inside them like a wild vine. Though they never wanted it,loves take roots ,changes them,and becomes part of their soul-showing how emotions can bloom even when resist them.
#unwanted#love#human#nature#freedom
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AHD
May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 3:43 AM UTC
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