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Category Archives: Poetry
Haiku #02
6/23/2024 The liquid light fell Off the round moon’s orb surface Into a dark sea.
The Bee
Ink Drops
These ink drops Form words of love Little moments pressed Like flowers in a book To capture the beauty Of a single moment And that’s every moment I share with you.
As I Fall
Oh, as I fall for someone How am I floating across a sea? Oh, why for so long was there no one How was there only me? Oh, but you sailed to my shores How did we melt and merge into one? Oh, how’d you shake my core? How’d you get to become my sun?Continue reading “As I Fall”
Saturday at the Park (part 2)
My stomach is doing turns The sun was starting to burn The rides had my insides flying And my breath, dying. I couldn’t scream then—but I did seem To have bravery earned. The scene blurred to white At the highest point We fall And time returned my sight Waves of adrenaline Line my heart. ItContinue reading “Saturday at the Park (part 2)”
Saturday at the Park (part 1)
A two hour drive Till we arrive Coasting down Route 15 And it’s hard to dream When you want to feel alive So you settle for cheap thrills and a semblance of peace Driving past a horse and carriage, Gettysburg and ghost tour shops, Isles of green, and state trooper cops. Sips of coffee PuffsContinue reading “Saturday at the Park (part 1)”
Haiku #01
The wind breathes slowly We interlace our fingers The sun is setting.
This Love is Climbing
Streetlights casting down Your steps on the ground Your eyes find me from afar Time stops But my heart keeps pounding You call out—I hear you sounding Excitable This moment is grounding This moment is love It’s got me winding Up, and above This love is climbing.
A Tornado Formed in the Sky
Too many rain drops falling harder on the ground I try to move faster but I’m fumbling around Waiting for shelter, but I slip and I falter Knocking my ankle, and headed Right down in a creek I should have known it would be closer, But in hindsight, we are crumbling. Tell me, why areContinue reading “A Tornado Formed in the Sky”
Leanna 