Photo by KoolShooters on Pexels.com To be a poet is a complicated task for the human soul. It requires a desire to give words to indescribable experiences. To lean on the feelings that bring up thoughts that surpass comprehension. Expressing notions that many shun to think of. Poetry can be a lonely road that few … Continue reading Creative Writing: To Be A Poet
Photo by Marta Dzedyshko on Pexels.com Long, long ago Love live here It thrived in the hope Of fresh dreams It grew In the depths of dew drops Moving with the wind Clinging to the back of swift horses Waiting for a moment That expands beyond The reach of today Love that gave meaning To … Continue reading Long Ago Love
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
Photo by Green_grey Darya on Pexels.com Count the beads of sweat They drip from your chin to your collar It is left soaked Like love spilling over into a wet sea The salty taste is bitter but cool to the touch You swim in unnerving fantasies Driven by an anxiety you can't explain It is … Continue reading Sweat Beads
Photo by Rostislav Uzunov on Pexels.com Burned Fantasy dark green eyes tell jealous tales of love stolen turned into a heart broken but time turns resentment numb as feelings of peace and exstacy return to a person forgotten in exchange for a lesson learned a dreamer slighted and a fantasy land burned Love always, Esha … Continue reading Burned Fantasy
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