Swirls
Of cosmic
Dances are
Swarming
My eyes
Dreaming of
The day
I will pass by
the Aurora
When I die
Auroras bursts
Are like #wildfires
Dangerous & beautiful
Are eternally ties
Bring me there
When my spirit is free
And we will dance
Aurora and I...
#vss365
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If you can spare even a small amount, it would mean so much.
Thank you.
A #rift wandered
through the earth
And the wind carried
two voices-
one born from
roots and rain,
the other from
fire and hunger-
Rivers turned
uncertain,
while the sky
gathered bruises
no dawn could
entirely heal...
#vss365
When i loved you-
I felt as if am closer
to the moon than the
#gravity-
Prompting the tides
to sleep and induce
the hours to standstill
As I hang pensile
between strata of
stardust-
I catch
a falling star
and whisper a wish.
A #signal wandered
through the marrow
of silence,
not loud enough
to be heard-
only felt
like dust remembering light
It lived between
unsent prayers
and the pause after grief
Somewhere beneath
the stillness,
it kept breathing-
a faint pulse
inside the untouched dark
#vss365
Silence wore #betrayal
like a veil stitched from
unsent prayers,
hanging between two
breathing ruins
that once called
each other home
And there you stood,
quiet as a dying
cathedral,
while betrayal
bloomed softly
inside the pause
between our names...
#vss365
Beneath the ribs
lived a wilderness
with teeth carved from
silence and dusk,
where death wandered
barefoot and sleepless
through hollow veins-
#feral as rain rotting on
forgotten graves
and the ache of
unloved ghosts.
#vss365
Miseries gathered
like rain inside a
roofless soul,
while hopelessness
slept beneath the
ashes of tomorrow
Yet somewhere
in the ruin,
a #luminous ache
remained-
quietly breathing
through the dark
that refused
to let itself be
mourned...
#vss365
Barren tears-
they fell like
unnamed winters
into the hollow
mouth of dusk,
where grief no
longer bloomed,
only echoed
through the
screams of silence
And still,
the eyes kept raining
over fields too barren
to remember
what sorrow was
meant to grow.
#vss365
I wandered through
the absence of time
like smoke through
ruined cathedrals-
touching things
that had never learned
how to exist
There, the stars were
unfinished wounds,
folding inside dead storms
#Unalloyed was the ache of it-
a flawless existence from
nothingness.
#vss365
At #evenfall,
chaos loosened
its teeth
and drank beside
the quiet river
The sky, bruised with
unfinished storms,
folded itself into
softer ruins
while the wind forgot
which sorrow it
was carrying
Somewhere between
breaking and
becoming still,
the world trembled.
#vss365
There-
our shadows once
lingered like dust
inside a prayer,
brief as breath on
cold glass, yet eternal
to the ruins of memory-
#Haunted by a
#fleeting interlude
the clocks no longer carry...
#vss365
Your memory drifts
through me
in candle-smoke
and undone prayers
#Haunted by the soft
ruin of what was
never said-
where afterthoughts
bloom like pale flowers
in abandoned mouths
And still, the dark
remembers you
more faithfully
than I ever could...
#vss365
A #misfit soul slept
inside a #dewdrop,
small as a forgotten
yawn
hanging from the
throat of dawn
The wind called it
strange
The leaves called it
temporary
Yet it glimmered
like a secret
the sun was afraid
to touch.
#vss365
A #dove
nested inside the
ribs of silence-
white as a prayer
never spoken aloud
It flew through rooms
that did not exist,
through windows carved
from forgotten shadows
I followed its feathers
into the hollow between stars,
where even echoes
were born already dead.
#vss365
#Moonbeams wandered
through the ruins
of dreams too dead
to remember their
own names
I gathered their ashes
in silence,
held them like prayer
against my rib-,
while the night
stitched silver across
forgotten wounds.
#vss365
#Dear is the hour
that trembles
between gold
and goodbye-
a quiet pulse where
light learns
how to arrive
and how to leave
#Dear is the sky
remembering itself
once in fire,
once in fading breath-
a name whispered
by both beginning
and end.
#vss365