You are a book
someone may take off the shelf.
Know that if
you are taken down and perused,
If your pages are touched
and a finger traces your letters with care,
each page tenderly turned,
eyes glued to each word,
if you are brought close to them
so they can drink in your scent deeply,
and you change them,
and even if they, with love,
appreciate your story with sighs,
they may always, still,
when done,
place you right back on the shelf.
You are s t i l l a beautiful story.
-aq/lesnspired
☄PoetryOutLoud
May 29, 2019
May 17, 2019
Burdensome
You need not worry.
Yes, I can walk away.
You will not be bothered.
There is nothing you need say.
When I look at your face
and find emptiness on that day,
I will absolutely turn
and quickly walk away.
Yes, I can walk away.
You will not be bothered.
There is nothing you need say.
When I look at your face
and find emptiness on that day,
I will absolutely turn
and quickly walk away.
1:03
Who are you?
Where is my friend?
The kindness,
The joy in the nearness,
The simple love and ease.
It has all evaporated.
All that is left
are awkward laughs
and shifted eyes,
complicated energy,
and
n T
A x I a y.
-aq/lesnspired
Where is my friend?
The kindness,
The joy in the nearness,
The simple love and ease.
It has all evaporated.
All that is left
are awkward laughs
and shifted eyes,
complicated energy,
and
n T
A x I a y.
-aq/lesnspired
May 6, 2019
Together
Give me your hand
let us go
Never will I leave
you alone.
We’ll stand the storm
hand in hand
and stick our bare feet
in wet sand.
You’ll play guitar
and I will sing
And we’ll smile at
whatever life will bring.
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