You can't stop wind
it whisks and whirls like birds
Aeolus let the wind free
and now it won't come home
You can't stop the waves
they churn and thunder like a horse
Sinbad tossed from its back
and now the waves crash into the shore
I try to stop my heart
as it hammers and stammers in my chest
But you smile my way, carelessly
and now my heart is yours
YOU ARE READING
My Heart Bleeding Ink
PoetryA small collection of poetry written over the course of several years.
