Heaven heavily coated in ash,
running and puddles splash
I look up to meet the eyes,
orbs that swirl with muffled cries.
Once lovely, twice lonely,
gaps that filled with melancholy.
Existence emphathize with mine,
a lost soul not living on present time.
Their expression is unassuming,
matching the rain that's pouring.
I blinked away the enrapturing trance,
that didn't erase the fog in the reflecting glass.
—𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘐 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺.
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Reverie
Poetry❝ In where the world filled by the hues of my mind and heart to paint the thoughts, memories, and feelings in words. ❞ ⤷[ Proses,poetry & etc. from 2020 til the present. ] Warning; Few of contents have trig...
