Stare down and a blink, what is it you think? A stroke of the beard observing what is weird Laying in bed you turn your head what has been said? Tilt your face and form a verdict before ears have heard it Arms are crossed mad with exhaust, right at any cost Nervous and insecure arm placement you’re unsure A poem about how body language … Continue reading Body Language
If I could turn back timeI would hit Backspace all day,Id put on Caps Lockand SHOUT what I say. I’d use the whole AlphabetTo tell you hello,Press seven NumbersTil your phone is aglow. I’d Tab through the commentsI didn’t want to hear,And use the Arrow KeysTo drag your body near. I would Delete the harsh wordsI didn’t mean to speak,And Insert the “I love yous”I … Continue reading Backspace
My cries won’t be heard But these words I scream Will be seen these words will remain But I will be dust And ashes blown by a gust Of wind in the night Of your once so called lovely sight I miss you everyday And I wish there was any way I can reach you partner But my soul has dead My body has left … Continue reading Last words
Dear body, You’re only 70% water ! Stop drowning in grief ! Continue reading Dear body #Musings
The body is a series of puzzles put together to make one big puzzle. The mind. The body. The organ systems. The tissues. The cells. Puzzles within puzzles. Mental health takes those puzzles Lays them upon a flat surface And swings its hammer in a wide arc To Shatter those puzzles, Break up the tiny, interlocked pieces, And scatter them across the plane of your … Continue reading Puzzles within puzzles. #Poetry
