I wonder if
when I did
did I know
or if now
now long past
I do funny
how distance does
remind us of
our happily ever
afters long after
they ever were
such are these
little fairytales that
we call life
Month: May 2025
Alone
I came
for love
and stayed
for peace
having found
the love
I sought
right here
in me
alongside peace
and away
from people
Sometimes
Sometimes the best
things are invisible
no not clear
for clear things
are these things
aren’t maybe a
vibe or feeling
gut or hunch
destiny despite odds
fate forever forgotten
sometimes something’s are
no rhyme nor
reason ever required
you just know
this is it
When
When does
what did
become the
now do
stepping into
rather than
around or
over or
away when
does the
now do
become the
next new
with you
know who
Maybe
A smile
a laugh
a glint
in eye
a shyness
that invites
me closer
brief respite
from drudgery
hands that
delicately take
and give
a moment
a sigh
a breath
that warms
this cold
heart making
it think
that maybe