Category: dreams

Blow My Way

by Esha Montgomery, posted in arms, blow, bright, caught, chance, change, city, Control, dance, darken, darkest, day, deep, desperation, distance, dreams, eye, eyes, friends, Hands, hard, Hard work, helping hand, hope, Kiss, last, leaves, Let it go, Lose, love, new, orange, risk, Rock, root, run, second, Trying, Uncategorized, ways, wedding, wind, You

Photo by Mikhail Nilov on Pexels.com There are days when I woke up to my boyfriend But I only thought of you If you were okay? And if you met anyone new? I dreamed that I would run into you In the city That we would have a second chance A last hurrah A final … Continue reading Blow My Way

Writing Prompt: Dream Job

by Esha Montgomery, posted in ambition, Broken, creative writing, dailyprompt, day, Desire, dreams, Esha Montgomery, fight, fighting, forward, heart, hobby, job, Jobs, love, mission, passion, people, poem, poetry, soul, Uncategorized, verbs, words, Write

What's your dream job? Photo by energepic.com on Pexels.com I have heard people tell me that my dream job isn't a job That writing poetry is a hobby Some people find it odd that I choose to write But I do what I love because my passion pushed me forward And it gives me a … Continue reading Writing Prompt: Dream Job

What you know about that Michigan?

by Esha Montgomery, posted in city, dance, door, dreams, Esha Montgomery, feel, feeling, fight, fighting, glow, Hands, heart, home, Light, meeting, new, poems, poetry, skin, unknown, water, years

Pic by Isom Jacobs What you know about that Michigan? Take me to the waterAlongside the pierWhere I can see the city lightsNo need to worryNo room to fightJust the feel of ripplesHitting the fingertipsOf my willing handThe glow of the unknownDances off my skinI am hopefulMy heart prays for new dreams againThe darkness goes … Continue reading What you know about that Michigan?

Speak

by Esha Montgomery, posted in breathe, Breathes, dreams, fantasy, hidden, Kiss, oasis, poem, poetry, run, short poem, speak, Talk, Uncategorized, water, words

Talk to me like words are all you have leftIf you don't kiss me soonYoung lungs will run out of breathTalk to me like running waterPouring outFrom hidden streamConversation turned fantasyLiving in the oasis of an unknown dreamWhen you speak to me Love always, Esha

Orange Juice

by Esha Montgomery, posted in beautiful, cold, dreams, Esha Montgomery, feeling, feelings, fresh, glass, glow, ice, juice, love, Orange juice, poem, poetry, pride, room, smile, Sweating, sweet, taste, Uncategorized

Photo by Bruno Scramgnon on Pexels.com That hard yellow, tangy citrus It's thick like pea soup Morning isn't complete without a cup It's sweet yet the flavor is abrupt Some like it fresh squeezed With a flavor so spectacular... it brings the prideful to their knees People ask for more Not forgoing an added measure … Continue reading Orange Juice