He was most jealous
of the night
and how it held
all of her secrets.
writer
My Muse
Original PoetryYou’re my muse,
the inspiration for my art.
It all comes from the heart,
because you are the one
who owns it.
– William Shakespeare
Literature“Are you in love?”
“Out-“
Romeo and Juliet
The Smell of Youth
Original WritingOh, but my darling,
Youth has no age!
Breathe Me
Original PoetryLove is
her blood flowing through his veins,
his oxygen
filling her lungs.
Freedom In Loss
Original WritingSince he left, my spirit has slowly become lost free.
Shakespearean
Original WritingTo love someone
is to keep them close to your heart.
To hate someone
is to keep them in your mind forever.
Divinity
Original PoetryOh, darling.
The divinity you possess;
it takes me home.
Rain
Original WritingYesterday it rained,
and a thousand weeping souls flooded the city.
The sky was dark as if the end was nigh and all I could think about was how the tears of these souls echoed the aching emptiness in my heart after you said goodbye.
A Goodbye Nod
Original PoetryThe sign from God
came far too late,
a goodbye nod,
the heartbreak.
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