"hagged" poems
Canvas blank, canvas green
I loved an open cardboard sea
Lips are hushed in saccharine
Or cracked under the winter fee
I’ve obtained an ear for life
A taste for wisps of scattered sounds
Gone is every sacred strife
That licks my heel like hagged hounds
I’ve an eye that meets a bed
Where I lay down to breathe sincere
I’ve no limits in my stead
Nor the hatred for a mirror
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 11:04 AM UTC
In my eyes
The world is the darkest and smallest
basement in the biggest house the galaxy has to offer,
In my eyes
The sun can't be my light
not after i found you, the brightest sunshine
The sea
The love i got
You hagged it
And the light that shined in my eyes
blined me forever
Now the world is the biggest room in that forgotten house
Now you are the light bulb that lets me write about the room i hated
Dec 6, 2019
Dec 6, 2019 at 1:41 PM UTC