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this simple change of season brings upon silent surrender turning over in my head the way we left these things between us diverging from the script we found ourselves out there adrift on an ocean made of your tears i’m sinking down below the first snowfall of the season brings a newfound fear in me that the chasms that grow between us are too far beyond reckoning i’m up here at the mountaintop looking upon our world below but if i’m to be perfectly honest there’s nowhere i want to go i wish i knew how to let you go i wish i got to see what would’ve grown i was so afraid of what could be the future without you scares me but i can’t change what i can’t dream the turning of the season brings upon this secret grief lost in my head and in the sea of pervasive memory there’s a stone we left in our driveway we painted with our names we could’ve figured out how to make it work but we let it go anyway a song out to the universe, an endless rondo of desire that the songbirds are all singing amidst the crackling of fire there’s a halo round the moon, a circumlunar rainbow dancing on the starlight ‘round your head and in my heart i hear us laughing i wish i knew how to let you go i wish i got to see what would’ve grown i was so afraid of what could be the future without you scares me but i can’t change what i can’t dream this sempiternal season rolls over onto forever an endless summer sun to hold us in permanent fervor desire, desire, soon to become fire i hold you like i’ve never held anyone before i live with your ghost now the sweet smell of you in my senses memories burned into my mind’s eye and i’ll go on and pretend this isn’t bothering me anymore but god i know it does so afraid i was back then, so afraid of your good love i wish i knew how to let you go i wish i got to see what would’ve grown i was so afraid of what could be the future without you scares me but i can’t change what i can’t dream i couldn’t be what you needed me to be
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Oct 30, 2025
Oct 30, 2025 at 1:55 AM UTC
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this simple change of season brings upon silent surrender turning over in my head the way we left these things between us diverging from the script we found ourselves out there adrift on an ocean made of your tears i’m sinking down below the first snowfall of the season brings a newfound fear in me that the chasms that grow between us are too far beyond reckoning i’m up here at the mountaintop looking upon our world below but if i’m to be perfectly honest there’s nowhere i want to go i wish i knew how to let you go i wish i got to see what would’ve grown i was so afraid of what could be the future without you scares me but i can’t change what i can’t dream the turning of the season brings upon this secret grief lost in my head and in the sea of pervasive memory there’s a stone we left in our driveway we painted with our names we could’ve figured out how to make it work but we let it go anyway a song out to the universe, an endless rondo of desire that the songbirds are all singing amidst the crackling of fire there’s a halo round the moon, a circumlunar rainbow dancing on the starlight ‘round your head and in my heart i hear us laughing i wish i knew how to let you go i wish i got to see what would’ve grown i was so afraid of what could be the future without you scares me but i can’t change what i can’t dream this sempiternal season rolls over onto forever an endless summer sun to hold us in permanent fervor desire, desire, soon to become fire i hold you like i’ve never held anyone before i live with your ghost now the sweet smell of you in my senses memories burned into my mind’s eye and i’ll go on and pretend this isn’t bothering me anymore but god i know it does so afraid i was back then, so afraid of your good love i wish i knew how to let you go i wish i got to see what would’ve grown i was so afraid of what could be the future without you scares me but i can’t change what i can’t dream i couldn’t be what you needed me to be
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cmich
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Oct 30, 2025
Oct 30, 2025 at 1:55 AM UTC
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