— who rewrites me in hush
some shadows stay back
to rewrite our exhale paths—
when we aren’t looking
they pause where we nearly wept
and mend what time misheard
#tanka #wild_ink_and_sunflowers #sundayserenades #cosmosofwriters
— who rewrites me in hush
some shadows stay back
to rewrite our exhale paths—
when we aren’t looking
they pause where we nearly wept
and mend what time misheard
#tanka #wild_ink_and_sunflowers #sundayserenades #cosmosofwriters
—listening past the noise—
Among the chaos lives a hidden melody 🎵
I’ve learned some songs don’t ask to be heard—they ask to be remembered.
I listen for it in pauses, in patience, in the quiet places she still shapes me
#cosmosofwriters #SundaySerenades
—listening past the noise—
Among the chaos lives a hidden melody 🎵
I’ve learned some songs don’t ask to be heard—they ask to be remembered.
I listen for it in pauses, in patience, in the quiet places she still shapes me
#cosmosofwriters #SundaySerenades
Like the last Autumn leaf, I cling
to what still hums after loss unplugs itself.
Even grief obeys physics — it never ends, it only changes form.
#cosmosofwriters #SundaySerenades #wildinkandsunflowers @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
Like the last Autumn leaf, I cling
to what still hums after loss unplugs itself.
Even grief obeys physics — it never ends, it only changes form.
#cosmosofwriters #SundaySerenades #wildinkandsunflowers @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
—kept, not driven
A poem spoken from stillness
From patience, precision, and an inheritance held in restraint
Here, power waits. Memory calibrates time
Care becomes the truest form of motion
@cosmosofwriters @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#cosmosofwriters #sundayserenades
—kept, not driven
A poem spoken from stillness
From patience, precision, and an inheritance held in restraint
Here, power waits. Memory calibrates time
Care becomes the truest form of motion
@cosmosofwriters @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#cosmosofwriters #sundayserenades
—after standing too long with weight
Some weights are visible.
The loneliest ones
teach the body first.
@cosmosofwriters @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#cosmosofwriters #sundayserenades #micropoetry #poetrycommunity
—after standing too long with weight
Some weights are visible.
The loneliest ones
teach the body first.
@cosmosofwriters @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#cosmosofwriters #sundayserenades #micropoetry #poetrycommunity
“Some words never reach their destination, yet we keep speaking them.
Every hello is an act of faith against silence.”
For #SundaySerenades with @cosmosofwriters @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#poetrycommunity #unfinishedconversations
“Some words never reach their destination, yet we keep speaking them.
Every hello is an act of faith against silence.”
For #SundaySerenades with @cosmosofwriters @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#poetrycommunity #unfinishedconversations
—where solace conceals its slaughter
grief carved its citadel within me,
and I welcomed #a dagger wrapped in silk
as sovereign —
scented limbs sutured the crypt
I refused to mourn,
each fever a clandestine execution
...continued
#cosmosprompts #thesubduedwords #SundaySerenades
—where solace conceals its slaughter
grief carved its citadel within me,
and I welcomed #a dagger wrapped in silk
as sovereign —
scented limbs sutured the crypt
I refused to mourn,
each fever a clandestine execution
...continued
#cosmosprompts #thesubduedwords #SundaySerenades
Sometimes silence carries more truth than words,
and sometimes the wind itself reminds us
that your apology came too late.
#SundaySerenades#wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#poetrycommunity #cosmosofwriters
Sometimes silence carries more truth than words,
and sometimes the wind itself reminds us
that your apology came too late.
#SundaySerenades#wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#poetrycommunity #cosmosofwriters
yet memory makes them breathe forever.
#wild_ink_and_sunflowers #cosmosofwriters #brokenpromises #poetrycommunity#sundayserenades
yet memory makes them breathe forever.
#wild_ink_and_sunflowers #cosmosofwriters #brokenpromises #poetrycommunity#sundayserenades
—where her absence frames my return
"Some homes are not built—
they are remembered in the shoes
left behind" 🖤👠
#sundayserenades #wild_ink_and_sunflowers #cosmosofwriters
—where her absence frames my return
"Some homes are not built—
they are remembered in the shoes
left behind" 🖤👠
#sundayserenades #wild_ink_and_sunflowers #cosmosofwriters
#sundayserenades #classical #matinee #melissawhite #mikisawada
#sundayserenades #classical #matinee #melissawhite #mikisawada