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Rope of Hope

I remember holding a rope and trying to save myself from falling off the cliff.

I remember climbing up slowly and how you offered your hand; pulled me over and held me.

Your touch healed my bruises.

Now I am not afraid of falling.

By spilledarkinkin UncategorizedMarch 16, 2018March 16, 201844 WordsLeave a comment

Wave

She is a wave.
Fierce enough to break a
castle built of sands.
Humble enough to
let it build again.

By spilledarkinkin PoetryDecember 15, 201620 WordsLeave a comment

Dagger

We were too
a branch of soft leaves.
But they chiseled us
And now we have
become a dagger.

By spilledarkinkin UncategorizedNovember 22, 201619 WordsLeave a comment

Spring Wishes

She wore a crown of daisies.
As we lay together
in a field of roses
gazing at the rainbow which
danced to the tune of dawn;
Telling each other,
our spring wishes.

By spilledarkinkin PoetryNovember 9, 201632 Words3 Comments

Bird and Human

How sadly a bird in her cage asked me,

Are humans caged too?

She found her answer in my silence.

By spilledarkinkin UncategorizedNovember 4, 201620 Words6 Comments

Emptiness

When you are gone,
the music stops.

And I am forced to dance alone
in the arms of emptiness.

By spilledarkinkin PoetryOctober 26, 2016October 26, 201619 Words6 Comments

Picture

Today I felt your hands on my face.

Did you caress my picture again?

By spilledarkinkin PoetryOctober 22, 2016October 26, 201614 Words7 Comments
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