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I've also felt all windows were watching all walls were listening, I'd also felt at that time streets and footpaths were speaking and veils were lifting. I've felt even when I was walking even when I was stopping all trees and birds sky and stars bosoms and bangles were seeing everything. It's true in that hesitation whether to stop or proceed get off or get over, all roads had appeared unfathomable. It's true I had also read on the face of surroundings some broken some disconnected some cracked expectations. I've touched some sentences and have kissed some words. Eyes that obstruct the road can be removed but what happens when hearts block the passage? that's why I've also pretended not to see the windows and walls. At such time it has also seemed to me there've been conspiracies against me, search for instruments to hit me in my words has also been going on. I've also felt those eyes and looks have also been sending a river of the flowers of feelings somewhere, raising a hill of the aromas of imagination. And have experienced at such time my mind sleeping in the joy of love. and have felt some arid passion taking me somewhere lopping off sensitive branches of life. At such moments felt my mind wake up with the temptation of life gathering courage for flowering beauty even in the desert of living. Do not think I've reached where I am now by slipping like a landslide or evaporating like a cloud. I've climbed up here holding the hilt of time's sword after driving it into my tender heart. Whether anybody comes to convince me or not a part of my life does always ache arresting my chest. -०-
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Jun 9, 2025
Jun 9, 2025 at 1:12 AM UTC
While Parting
I've also felt all windows were watching all walls were listening, I'd also felt at that time streets and footpaths were speaking and veils were lifting. I've felt even when I was walking even when I was stopping all trees and birds sky and stars bosoms and bangles were seeing everything. It's true in that hesitation whether to stop or proceed get off or get over, all roads had appeared unfathomable. It's true I had also read on the face of surroundings some broken some disconnected some cracked expectations. I've touched some sentences and have kissed some words. Eyes that obstruct the road can be removed but what happens when hearts block the passage? that's why I've also pretended not to see the windows and walls. At such time it has also seemed to me there've been conspiracies against me, search for instruments to hit me in my words has also been going on. I've also felt those eyes and looks have also been sending a river of the flowers of feelings somewhere, raising a hill of the aromas of imagination. And have experienced at such time my mind sleeping in the joy of love. and have felt some arid passion taking me somewhere lopping off sensitive branches of life. At such moments felt my mind wake up with the temptation of life gathering courage for flowering beauty even in the desert of living. Do not think I've reached where I am now by slipping like a landslide or evaporating like a cloud. I've climbed up here holding the hilt of time's sword after driving it into my tender heart. Whether anybody comes to convince me or not a part of my life does always ache arresting my chest. -०-
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I cut my hair today and you'll never know, I held it together in that salon, but I cried the whole way home, they told me life would go on, but I wasn't prepared for what that meant, crying at every change whether it's your hair or losing friends you cry because it hits you, you're still growing up, and you have to do it now without someone you really loved, little things will happen, and big things will too, and every time I will look to the sky, and hope you saw them too, I go over the list in my head every single day, all of the things you'll never know, things I'll never get to say, like I cut my hair today, and when I looked in the mirror, I loved the girl I'm becoming and hated that you'll never meet her.
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 7:08 AM UTC
Things You'll Never Know