Jordyn

It's time to wake up / The sun can't admire itself / So it's up to us

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Hello, all the good people of tumblr, and welcome to my blog.

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21 she/her bi

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This is my poetry blog but be sure to check out @jordynelectricboogaloo for other general content

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Memories of you

linger like the smell of rain

driving me insane.

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The four A.M chills

broken by the sky's pink blush,

a sunrise with you.

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Your eyes like wet paint

colour me purple and gold

and relight my world.

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Heyy, just checking up

Hey, thanks for thinking about me and checking up. I'm still alive, though not using tumblr much anymore. I wish I could say I'm still writing, but it's honestly taken a back-seat. I do miss the little community I had here. Maybe I'll come back one day when I've got something to say that can only be said through verse.

Anyway, thanks again for checking up. It did make me quite happy to see all the likes on my old posts. It helped me to go back and see what I'd written.

Stay strong and keep writing

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Water in my lungs,

sand scraping my soft skin.

Why did I let go?

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I've been curious, are haikus your favourite poem form and if so, why?

Hi, sorry for the late reply.

I think haiku are definitely my favourite poetic form. Their simple form is really attractive to aspiring writers and may encourage new people to experiment with writing. That's what it was like for me anyway. I think anything that excites people to try new things and learn an art is beautiful, even if it seems elementary.

Thanks for the ask, and sorry again for the late reply

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The first rains of spring

wet your lips as you tell me

how much you love me.

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Soft midnight showers,

the water swims on your skin.

Serene. Seductive.

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Upon the soft grass,

you dance like a flower blooms,

a burst of bright pink.

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Asleep in your arms.

The spring breeze brings this petal

to dance in your hair.

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Shallow breaths taken.

The choking tightness of skin

and the night's darkness.

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I watch the song go,

flying below the branches,

slipping from its home.

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These daisies have thorns.

Blood drips from my hands as I

weave the flower crown.

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Watch it pour with me.

A thousand words are written

in each drop of rain.

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Apples and peaches.

This fruit basket I give you

will hold my heart, too.

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Hold me close to you,

spin around this soft dreamscape.

and hear the wind sing.