Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
i saw something and
heard something and breathed a scent
there was nothing there
Helicopter seed
comes to rest on the green moss —
A princess in bed
David Nov 11
Bodies succumb to
seeking hands and thirsty minds...
I love libraries.
A fork in the road.
Will it stab me like a knife
or spoon feed me joy?
David Oct 29
Dim lights spill across
a room almost desolate.
The fridge hums alone.
David Oct 24
Gyration upon
the dormant extremity...
my pencil's sharpened.
David Oct 24
Why do you look sad?
Staring with quiet eyes and
expressionless face.
Giuseppe Oct 10
In the empty train
your bracelet peeks out my sleeve
a quiet reminder.
Every criticism Is gladly accepted
Quiet winds whisper,
Not all battles are your own —
Leave them to the storm.
Stay out of matters that aren't your business. 😊
Yes, I abetted
Albeit, not the sum of gelt
You know that's my heart.
Next page