introspectivity. a poetry collection

𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲

petrichor on a summer day

and raindrops on an autumn night

written in seasons of gayety

in my perpetual existence

words flow from my trembling hands

a river coursing through my veins

a humble melody inked in pen

my soul will forevermore remain

an immortal love cast in pencil

perpetuates through poetry

an uneasy thought in my heart

fades away so effortlessly

no matter how swiftly my words escape,

my happiness is forevermore engraved

in the weaving of my delicate heart,

so intricate and beautiful

no matter how gently my feelings wane,

my compassion is forevermore inlaid

in the tapestry of my complex life,

so ornate and wondrous