Sweet Whispers
Of foreign splinters
So sharp and soft
So hard to decipher the real from the lost
Peace and calm rhythmic breaths
A morning of inexplicable lengths
Scents of roses fill the air
The smoky night the sky so bare
Stars glistening consume the space
Vulnerability in its purest taste
Chasing constellations
Burning magnifications
Bring heart palpitations
Blinded by white and harmonious strings
Joined as one by the song the cool breeze brings
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Lost Poems
شِعرLove writing, mostly poetry in general I hope this impacts you in a way and if it doesn't then I'm sowiii. Enjoy!
