"Poetry Surrounds Us Everywhere, But Putting It On Paper Is, Alas, Not So Easy As Looking At It."

"Poetry surrounds us everywhere, but putting it on paper is, alas, not so easy as looking at it."

abandon and betray the past

revel in it again,

write it on paper, watch as it crumples,

and soon, hides within the disguise of my mind

-s's.

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safiresyrup

7 months ago

Air Row

Arrow for precision

strike once into a fool so blue

wind chimes break all the silence left in you

you're dangling now, barely even breathing now,

no life left to fight for, but you notice the clouds

start to shine, and angels single you out

air rushing inside you, wind, cold and white

Is it a dream, or might I finally know now?

now I just might.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

You’re not the origin

you’re addicted to leaving

and the old souls hold close their

broken things; clear glass,

porcelain and knickknacks

-s's.

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safiresyrup

6 months ago

like flaming fruit

like water and shells

like justice jailed

into jam

smeared all over on a loaf

take all of your time,

your heavy heartstrings,

and go

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

why do I never admit what I will someday? make a lie for myself in a horrible way and I wouldn't like to watch you come tumbling too with some bleak misfortune, staring in silent rooms

-s's.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

a troubadour regrets,

I listen to her music

and watch her pray

about the things

she let in too late

Too late.

-s's.

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safiresyrup

4 months ago

You look at me like you Remember You know my name But you don’t I fear nothing’s Going to top That feeling I know I can only Hope

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

all that we think is an engine

a part of a time machine

Did this time it belong to me?

serene, unique,

I only hope

the way that I hope

For my defeat

-s’s.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

why resist the fire of you when it shines on me too

-s’s.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago