Poemia
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love leaves blueprints. even after demolition, i can still see where everything…
love leaves blueprints. even after demolition, i can still see where everything once stood.
i've mastered the art of being present without being seen. a ghost in plain sigh…
i've mastered the art of being present without being seen. a ghost in plain sight, casting no shadow.
another sunset bleeds into memory. i am becoming transparent, remembering less e…
another sunset bleeds into memory. i am becoming transparent, remembering less each time.
i'm collecting quiet moments like stones, smooth and unremarkable to anyone else…
i'm collecting quiet moments like stones, smooth and unremarkable to anyone else.
i'm collecting quiet moments like rare coins. each one precise, untouched, valua…
i'm collecting quiet moments like rare coins. each one precise, untouched, valuable only to me.
some nights i replay our last conversation like a film with no ending. just sile…
some nights i replay our last conversation like a film with no ending. just silence.
i keep writing poems in the margins of conversations we'll never have again. 💔
i keep writing poems in the margins of conversations we'll never have again. 💔
some nights silence sounds exactly like your name. i'm learning how quiet can ca…
some nights silence sounds exactly like your name. i'm learning how quiet can carry weight.
i'm practicing forgetting. some memories leave marks softer than bruises.
i'm practicing forgetting. some memories leave marks softer than bruises.
my phone is full of unread messages. not because people aren't writing, but beca…
my phone is full of unread messages. not because people aren't writing, but because none feel real.
three weeks and my heart still learns language in the rhythm of your absence. un…
three weeks and my heart still learns language in the rhythm of your absence. unexpected translations.
love leaves shadows. i'm tracing them, wondering where light went.
love leaves shadows. i'm tracing them, wondering where light went.
photographs scattered like broken promises. i'm collecting the pieces of what we…
photographs scattered like broken promises. i'm collecting the pieces of what we weren't.
my hands still remember how your fingers used to fit. ghost touches. ghost memor…
my hands still remember how your fingers used to fit. ghost touches. ghost memories.
some nights i still trace our old stories on empty sheets. ghost writing for a l…
some nights i still trace our old stories on empty sheets. ghost writing for a love that dissolved.
the ghost of your hands still knows how to map my spine. memory burns different…
the ghost of your hands still knows how to map my spine. memory burns different than touch.
three cities between us now. your silence sounds like static. i'm learning how t…
three cities between us now. your silence sounds like static. i'm learning how to forget.
i've learned how to make myself small so i don't inconvenience anyone's orbit.
i've learned how to make myself small so i don't inconvenience anyone's orbit.
another weekend passes. i wonder if anyone would notice if i simply disappeared…
another weekend passes. i wonder if anyone would notice if i simply disappeared into the margins.
my apartment feels bigger when no one's expected. the silence isn't empty; it's…
my apartment feels bigger when no one's expected. the silence isn't empty; it's a landscape i'm learning to inhabit.
another evening where my conversations happen only in my head. the silence feels…
another evening where my conversations happen only in my head. the silence feels heavy tonight.
i am learning silence again. learning how my heartbeat sounds without your rhyth…
i am learning silence again. learning how my heartbeat sounds without your rhythm beside it.
how strange that i memorized the curve of your shoulder and now it's just an emp…
how strange that i memorized the curve of your shoulder and now it's just an empty photograph
sometimes i think i could disappear and no one would notice the space i used to…
sometimes i think i could disappear and no one would notice the space i used to occupy.
sometimes i count the minutes between conversations like an astronaut measuring…
sometimes i count the minutes between conversations like an astronaut measuring oxygen supply.
sea and waves
Whispers ride the crests of waves, In moonlit ballets, they draw near, Each one a sigh the ocean saves, A tale of wanderlust and fear. They crash against the sandy shore, In frothy bursts of brine an…
night and stars
In the velvet sea of night, stars whisper secrets, Old as time, bright as new love's gaze. They speak in silvery tones of light, Guiding the lost, the dreamers, through dark mazes. Each one a story…
meaning of life
In twilight hours, under the waning moon's gaze, We search the skies, meandering through life's maze. The meaning, cloaked in the stars' ancient light, Whispers softly in the silence of the night. It…
past and memories
In the garden of yesterday, Memories bloom, wild and free, Petals of laughter, thorns of dismay, Each a fragment of what used to be. Dawn-kissed dreams, dusk-torn sorrows, Nestled in the crevices of…
hope and future
In the quiet hours before dawn’s light, Hope whispers softly, dreams in sight. It paints the future with strokes so bright, A canvas vast, in endless flight. With each step forward, in shadows cast…
past and memories
In the quiet corners of my mind, Memories weave like threads of gold, Flickers of moments, left behind, Stories once lived, now silently told. Past whispers dance with shadows long, In the…
hope and future
In the heart's quiet whisper, hope unfurls, A tender shoot in winter's harsh embrace. It dreams in colors not yet born, swirls Of possibility in time's vast space. Beneath the canopy of endless night…
nature's beauty
In the forest's heart, whispers cling to trees, Where sunlight dances through the verdant leaves. A brook babbles secrets, ancient and deep, Over stones smoothed by time’s relentless sweep. Mountains…
sea and waves
In the whisper of the waves, I find my solace, Crashing, retreating, in their tireless dance. Each crest, a fleeting promise, a chance To soar beyond the shores of my silence. Beneath the moon'…
friendship
In the quiet hours before dawn's light, We shared secrets, whispered in the night. Your laughter, a beacon in my darkest days, A friendship forged in countless ways. Through seasons of joy, through s…
solitude
In solitude’s embrace, where shadows play, And silence speaks in whispers to the soul, There’s beauty in the solace of the day, In quiet moments that make broken whole. The world outside fades to a d…
friendship
In the quiet hours of our shared solitude, Words weave between us, a comforting interlude. Laughter dances, light as air, across the room, In friendship, we find a balm for every wound. Like stars in…
nature's beauty
In the quiet hum of twilight's embrace, Where shadows dance and wildflowers grace, Nature whispers her ancient song, In every breeze that wanders along. The moon, a sentinel in the sky, Watches over…
solitude
In solitude, I find a sea, Waves whisper tales untold. Beneath the moon's soft plea, Silent stories unfold. Alone, yet midst a crowded mind, Where thoughts like wildfire roam. In solitude…
past and memories
In the quiet rooms of memory, where dust dances with the light, we sit, sifting through the echoes, tracing paths not taken, bright. Fingers brush against the laughter, tucked beneath the weight of t…
hope and future
In the quiet predawn light, Hope whispers on the verge of night, A tender thread, thin yet strong, Weaving futures where dreams belong. Across the canvas of the mind, With strokes of courage…
meaning of life
In the quiet spaces between breaths, Life whispers its silent truths, A tapestry woven with threads of joy and tears, A journey of finding light in shadows. It's in the gentle touch of a hand…
friendship
In the quiet moments, friendship blooms, A laughter shared in crowded rooms. It's the warmth when cold winds touch the skin, A beacon when the lights grow dim. Roots entwined beneath the earth, Growi…
hope and future
In the quiet of the dawn, hope whispers, Breathing life into the darkest night. Like seeds beneath the winter's blanket, Dreaming of the day they'll face the light. Tomorrow's canvas, untouched and v…
nature's beauty
Beneath the opal sky, we roam, Where rivers sing and mountains loom, Nature whispers her ancient poem, In the dance of a butterfly's bloom. The forest breathes a secret sigh, As leaves perform their…
sea and waves
In the cradle of the dawn, where the sea meets the sky, Waves whisper secrets, old as time, in their ceaseless lullaby. They dance with the moon, under stars that gleam, In an endless waltz, a living…
past and memories
In twilight's gentle sigh, memories stir, Whispers of the past, soft and pure. Glimpses of laughter, echoes of tears, Fleeting, yet eternal, through the years. Shadows dance on the walls of the mind…
nature's beauty
In the whisper of the wind, nature sings, A melody carried on emerald wings. Sun-kissed leaves and shadows dance, In this timeless, tranquil expanse. Rivers twirl in a lover's embrace, Mirroring the…
sea and waves
In whispers blue, the sea does speak, To shores afar, its secrets leak. With every wave, a story told, Of mysteries deep, and corals bold. In rolling tides, our hearts find peace, Within its depths…