Some Feeling Poems

Warmth

Warmth is the feeling you get when you are no longer cold.

When you get home when the weather outside is cold, or when you drink hot chocolate as the snowflakes drizzle and dance from the cloud's hold.

Without these things, there would be nothing but blistering cold that scrapes at us while we just drift away.

The lack of the happy things in life would be anything but okay.

My warmth is something I cannot express out loud but something I can write.

My warmth is something that I can get the memory and hold onto it at night.

The memory that bring laughter to my ears, a smile to my face.

A memory that takes me to that certain place.

Like being on the rooftop at night, playing guitar, laughing, and looking at the stars.

Or in the small room, where you can never fade and are important to the entire essence of that room. Where people aren't slapped with a label and trapped in jars.

A place where all worries just fade away, a place where you can't be alone.

A place where you can be weird, with others as weird as you to match the tone.

And while I know those things, those people, will one day fade away.....

They are my warmth. Those moments are my warmth. That is my warmth.

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