Pure beauty
Atop hills of thorns
A rose
Full stop.

To live, one must die,
love takes a giving heart
a never fading Taj Mahal
an art of a beautiful mind!

Never shows the hand
but gives a rose.
Leaves up to you
with your views
with your thoughts!

If only it were
like a strand of your hair,
like a glimpse of you
in your mirror!

Just like a one perfect sway
into the all-encompassing curve
of the ever-smooth, perfect circle
captures the ultimate decimal of pi!

Today is my birthday
my family enjoys a matter of joy.
For this day my mother added
one more new boost
in the fold of time
or one more leaf falls
at the end in the autumn
or indeed on more nightingale
it’s for time to unfold!

I for one a date of birth
still not in the know
makes me pondering
when my mind was born!

don't love me forever
Don't open up that door
Pretend our happy days together never were
Let me go and make it through

There's no need for us to stress
No need for us to try and guess
Of the many paths our story could take
Let's leave the need for love to fate

I'll keep my head high, whatever may come
Forgive and forget, rather than succumb
To sadness, I don't wish to try and mend
When our love wasn't ever meant to be

So don't love me forever
Don't open up that door
Pretend our happy days together never were
Let me go and make it through

I cannot believe
in my own mortality.
Am I a vampire?


Being close to you,
no matter how far away,
I’m closer to me.


Once I’d learned to crawl
I yearned to reach to the sky
and prove I could fly

The shadows
Creep up.

I should be sleeping.
The comforter is not comforting
At all.

𝘛𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱
But the harder I try the more that my mind
𝑹𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔.

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐’𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥…