Tag: dream

• January 18, 2024

  Because of Love

  If I love you Then I love you There are no if, an’s or maybes You are forever my baby Your love cannot cage me But if I allow it to… It can change me I’m into you The way you move The things you do Taking in every moment we spend Like a dream…
• April 9, 2023

  In Stride

  Can you be comfortable in the silence? Letting subtle pauses reverberate into quiet hopes that shake the tapestry of your ever thoughtful mind. Let the highs and lows of the day settle into peaceful understanding. You exist here for a reason. Take the thought of being, loving and dreaming in stride. Love, Esha
• March 3, 2023

  Tighter

  Gather my little pieces in your open palms. Hold me tighter, melt away the struggles of my day with your love and kindness. Lay tender glances into eyes willingly to hope once more. Add careful words to a steady shoulder willing to carry the hope of dreams unbound. Love always, Esha <3
• February 25, 2023

  Poem for Black History Month

  Thank you for listening. Love always, Esha
• February 12, 2023

  Long Ago Love

  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 the breath of a new day…
• February 9, 2023

  Lack of Trying 

  On gray days When sun rays can’t seem to reach me  I get sad from a lack of trying  Then denying  And whining  As I hear the call of my ambitions  Echoing through the distance  My pride responds back,  I’m tired, I can’t do that  It’s too hard, it’ll never work  If I try, I…
• January 23, 2023

  Blow My Way

  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 dance To be caught in a…
• January 22, 2023

  Writing Prompt: Dream Job

  What’s your dream job? 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 desire to fight Looking towards…
• January 18, 2023

  What you know about that Michigan?

  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 on for milesBut my…