Butterflies Flutter

Butterflies flutter

Flowers frolic, silken threads

Hold me as I sleep

🍄 day 5 of gratitude haiku

Let me see what happens

I dried like fruit under the sun

my high hopes, they created themselves

an ugly subtle reflection of you

I tried to wait out see where it'd move

if it doesn't, then I'm stuck

in unfettered visions.

-s's.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

you should know by now what a liar i can be, with two fingers crossed and whispering to you goodnight and sweet dreams, while i resist sleep in favor of picturing what tomorrow's abrupt entrance may bring—

what strength the dusty wind will blow with, what color of light the radiant sun will shine, what striking songs the birds will choose to sing,

or whether this heaviness will still weigh my life's sins on my heart and my mind,

and, maybe, what words from you will greet, from behind a waking veil, these still-sleepy morn eyes;

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

living in the outskirts of a fantasy

I got lucky

I never ask, I only have to dream

It's so hard, don't you believe me

I got lucky,

believe me

I am not gonna go back, sociopath

I have a chance, I have a chance, I have to dance,

I need it more than I could explain

living in the outskirts of a fantasy

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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

1 year ago

get out of blood network

How long do you keep pumping them out of your blood through writing,

Only for them to loiter by your veins and come right back in?

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

life, a big black hole

got me leaning in, in some way

I don’t recall anyone on the horizon

I’m all alone, it’s sucking me in

Sucking into the time hole, again

Nobody I know, Nobody I will

-s’s.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

My reservoir of regret that I carry where I go and it loves to pin me down when I have nothing else to hold

-s's.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

I can't see your art, I don't know what beauty beneath eyes like yours could be, what it looks like, how you’ll love, what you’ll know, why I should follow you home -s’s.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

if I reach for you will I finally know what you’re about? interstellar dust is all you are, why do you act like something else?

-s's.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago