i whispered to the moon this evening:
“what do you dream of? when you sleep and the sun’s arms stretch around me?”
she laughed, and the sound dashed across a thousand twinkling stars.
“peace for you, my love. sleeping and waking.”
Keni
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i whispered to the moon this evening:
“what do you dream of? when you sleep and the sun’s arms stretch around me?”
she laughed, and the sound dashed across a thousand twinkling stars.
“peace for you, my love. sleeping and waking.”
Like the snow,
The rain,
And the shooting stars,
You will fall for me
Deeply
Irrevocably
Mark my words
-Destined to fall
(Mark my words)
-Katie, 15:30
Image: Pinterest
Marbles
In our tale,
Enigma shall be your name.
ーJust like soul of yours。
In another universe
I hope we already met
That we spend time
Talking,
Laughing,
Watching the sunset
I wonder if in that universe
I write poems for you
And if I do
I hope you love them so
For in this universe,
I do write for you
A lot
But my words just wither
In the corner
Frozen in time
Concealed like secrets
Never meant to be unraveled
Destined to stay in the darkness
In this universe,
I am just a writer
Who beholds you with a sigh
Suppress a cry
As I immortalize
Your heart that has always belonged
To someone
In another universe....
Someone in another universe ,
Katie, 24:00
I Don't Sleep, I Dream
I don't follow, I forage
run up, into the hills
I explore forest floors
a hungry hunter, searching
overturning every word
every syllable, every verb
starving for understanding
seeking knowledge, I
am looking for wiseflowers
rarely seen wild flora
from mama earth's bounty
I don't lead, I follow
my spirit, my muse
poet wanderer, gypsy soul
my roots run deep beneath
the blue-eyed boy who seeks
whose passions, he keeps
I don't sleep, I dream
somewhere over rainbows
anywhere starry skies glow
I will go, where love runs deep
where treasures amid trees
magically hold my attention
I am not a writer, I'm an interpreter
poet translator, warrior of love
unearthing stories others keep
Copyright @followcb | December 1, 2019
come with me and we can unfold the maps of each other, navigate the valleys of our bones, i’ll find the constellations god put in your eyes and sail by them, breathe by them. follow me, let’s find paradise together, plant flags in the sand, name islands after each other’s eyes, let’s sail the seven seas and sing shanties to the wind. come on, we’ll press our bodies together like tectonic plates, cause earthquakes, we’ll pack our lives into sandwich bags and go find where the sun meets the sea. i want the full moons of your eyes and the squeak of rusty bicycle chains and us, cradled by stars, i want to go skinny dipping and see paris and sleep on mattress on a floor, i want you, and the world, and a motel room. i’m ready. let’s go. come with me.
r.c.c
via @extramadness
i’m sorry i’m not what you expect. i’m sorry i’m not the girl of your dreams, i’m sorry i can’t give you what you’re wanting. i’m sorry i get so sad so easy and i’m sorry for always pushing you away. i’m sorry for never having interesting responses, and i’m sorry for being sorry.
“my blue-eyed beauty; you have brought down heaven for my heart to revel in”
—
“you are Beauty's sweet bloom”
—
“soften my sorrows with your tender touch”
—
Book Recommendation: No One Ever Asked by Katie Ganshert
a thousand tornadoes
there is a storm raging in my heart.
the screams are loud and thunderous,
and it scares away the flocks of grace that took shelter in my branches.
the anger is as painful as a lightning strike and tears down all my barriers,
like a tree succumbing to its own weight.
the tears streaming down my face flood the deep canyons of my soul
and fill my mind with a deep despair that fills the basements of every household.
while my mind rains down with its mighty fury,
i will tear myself down like a thousand tornadoes.
i’ll go into hiding and seek shelter in the dark.
i’ll wonder if i’ll make it out of this storm alive.
-aks