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
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
Sometimes silence is better than mere words. A quiet place is a good space to be in. Love always, Esha ❤
Photo by Jadson Thomas on Pexels.com Why does the easy things seem hard? Why do the hard things seem easy? And the things we can't change are the most complicated piece of it all. Like a rubik's cube with 3 solid colors while the other sides remain unsolved. It may not make sense now. But … Continue reading Unsolved
Photo by Rafael Guajardo on Pexels.com I drag on the words that you utter like a chain smoker pulling on a lit cigarette. Blowing circles in midair that send loose lips spiraling into a distant sea. Your vowels are ashed on the cusp of me. But I take the burns and watch the gray matter … Continue reading Part 2: Smoking Words
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