Staying with brothers and sisters,
So kind until the dawn joined the sun,
If you find me somewhere, I'll outline,
the places of a heart got filed on the timeline,
It was the saddest knowing the reality of my line,
You were a cloud which held my rain,
Escaping from a body, stopping the closure,
If I could find your way, I'll share a lifetime,
never been less empty, I felt full and desired,
Listening to my November evenings without a pause,
Cursing an August month cynically,
Drawing a new soul in December beautifully,
It will be hard to memories without the glasses that I saw like for years,
You knew and I knew, I was crumpling in the bathroom waiting for something,
Suppressing my last seconds of falling apart,
Cleansing a sea of sins, acting like the dormant wounds of a woman,
I grew up prematurely with a cut on my hand, but the kindness was an address for you,
I was dancing on the road with my temple opened, until I fell on a soft hand.
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Beyond The Glass
PoetryBeyond the Glass is a poetic storytelling about two people who find each other and promise to stay together until the door closes, but the walls between them are large. The poems are written from the woman's point of view. They capture her raw hone...
