Inspiration:
I haven't written anything in a while and I was pretty bored on the train home, so I decided to just mess around with random ideas that popped into my head and see what I could write. Love you all♡
-• poem ○
Broken scribbles, pencil marks
Chipped juggling pins and building blocks
Assorted paper flowers of rainbow colours
Imaginary sapphire feathers of ocean birds and woodland creatures.
Misted woods and cold metal.
Woollen fabric and freezing veins, clutching tight
She grips the hand of her lover tight
Slings an arm o'er her shoulder but -
She falls, she falls, she fails.
Coloured lights grin mockingly while her eyes flicker open
It was nothing more than a dreamy hallucination.
Are these beautiful, intricate patterns on those walls
Simply woven to entrance with lies and not truth?
Does the saint sing high in the midst of white moon
Or does she creep to death and darkened despair in the blackness of midnight?
Emerald eyes, ruby fire light
The brush of the fair soul's legs upon the soft, warming rug
A velvet seal of promise on a letter
Folded, stamped, pen set aside with its navy ink
Narrowly blotting the edge of the crinkled paper
with pleading.
Should she celebrate and dance along with the townsfolk
To the merry music and joyful tune
Or should she remain shaded under her comforters till the sun peeks
from beyond the horizon, signalling a new dawn?
The red roses beckon to her from their vase,
Old, wrinkled, dried-out petals once filled with life and vibrancy
But now only dreaming for a drink of water
Their leaves and thorns shrivelled, weaker than the many forested twigs.
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Reaches out to the glassy bulbs above
Colourful, twinkling, strung along the thin threads of suspension
And powdered snowflakes purify the streets while all the children
Smile and dance in the midst of warm coats and bundled up gifts.
Surprise, surprise
A smile singing along with millions of others in happiness
Magical twirls of feeling and utter beautiful love
We share a common wish and glorified heart.
But never forget those cold nights on empty pavements
When those without a home had to wander along aimlessly
The only warmth coming from the doors of houses with perfect families
And their fingers icy cold, noses red and lips numbed a pale purple.
Scented empowering of true meaning
Swirled into the creamy foam of hot chocolates
With kith and kin gathering round a burning fireplace
Singing hallelujah till the end of time.
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But sweetness always coexists with the bitter
And things never sail smooth for too long.
Everyone was so much better, and she struggled with herself
For too long.
A conflicted dilemma and a burning pain
She could never see things the same
Before, she had some level of confidence
Now, she laid defeated, without any trace of assuredness.
Lights? Love?
What did that ever account for if they all left?
She wasn't much more than a fragment in this
Less than picture-perfect world, anyway.
- fin -
A/N: So this was from a while back and I never actually decided to continue it nor published it :'D I found it again in my drafts so here you go :3
Even though this was really short, I hope you all like it♡
Thank you as always, and I love you all.
♡, Bella.
YOU ARE READING
[▶] for safekeeping.
Randoma collection of thoughts, musings, all the words I can never really say. placed here, in the palms of my youth. for safekeeping.