Tag: dark poetry

Anticipating Darkness

I can feel the past i-love-yous, like scars on my skin, a corrupted version of forget-me-nots. Tell me how can […]

Looking for some fault in my morning worship, I am catastrophic. I dine with the gods as they feast on […]

The breeze whispers softly, repeats to you endlessly, season after season: Freedom. When will you take notice?

I wish our love could be rose-colored milk, smooth and soft and light as clouds even when it spills over. […]

Taught to love by wolves, vicious and tender. Taught to live by moonlight, distant and dreaming. I worship the darkness, […]

I am hanging from the stars again, swinging and choking with the moon as witness. Time flows, cruel as humans. […]

Evening lights like lion eyes and in this brilliance of night, I was searching for God. Instead, I found you; […]

The moon is suspended in sadness, happiness and far away from us, like the space between our skin. The same […]

I mourned for you before and now, burnt black by the sun my grief is gone as the scattered ashes. […]