SoulBerry Diaries

These are emotions that stirred before dawn.
Penned at the twilight's edge-
When thoughts fade,
And silence carries its rhythm.
Each fragment holds a unique tempo,
a distinct feeling,
like scattered trails left by dreams that never lingered.
They lack consistency-
They throb with how I felt
During that delicate moment when yesterday and tomorrow softly intersect.

Not a tale. Not a melody. Just the echo of me, before the world could perceive it.

This is my initial collection of poetry-each line contains a part of who I am. I sincerely hope it connects with you. I always welcome your readings, votes, comments, and feedback.