chaoticallysmallpoetryAug 26, 20201 min readCabinetsI keep waiting for the weather to change,from warm summer nights to cold winter days.The way to cold wraps me in its blanket,warming my mind of happy memories, I keep stored away like file cabinets in the basement.Poems6 views0 comments
I keep waiting for the weather to change,from warm summer nights to cold winter days.The way to cold wraps me in its blanket,warming my mind of happy memories, I keep stored away like file cabinets in the basement.
LabyrinthWhen future knocks on my door, it emphasizing the growth I have taken the staircase that never stop going. Forever growing and in either direction.
Beautiful.the clouds moving across the pale blue sky, dripping rain down on my patio. My cats sleeping next to each other, butt to butt, when about two years ago they couldn't stand each other. They breathe in
Cold RushTime to increase down the aisle. Opening up to something else that I can't see, to feel the assault of love slap me in the face.