To be a bard To walk as a free man To tell the tales that made me And the ones that broke me
Tag: #love
Poem: Photo frame
What do you wanna do? Look at you. Smile at you. Talk to you. Walk with you. And what's holding back? This little frame and time.
Poem: The Rose Flower
Only one rose flower has ever bloomed, in my rose plant, ever since i planted it as a rootless stem, leafless and flowerless too, but full of thorns. I remember, how i found it hard that day, to hold on to your stem because of your thorns. Yet,i gleamed when you first bore a leaf … Continue reading Poem: The Rose Flower
Poem: Silver fishes
Misty breaths on a window pane Fingers crawl aimlessly Twists a figure in the wetness Revealing a man's silhouette Ah... the eternal addiction of love and loss When silver fishes meet old wounds!
Poem: The Muse
I turned to poetry to forget a voice I once thought soothing. I turned to imagery to forget a face I once thought loving. He told me I could trust him. He told me he loved me. He told me he would take care of me. He told me my secrets were safe with him. … Continue reading Poem: The Muse
