Poems from Diinymo
I love settling with a warm cup of tea or coffee in a bright sunny spot surrounded by the shade of green.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Showtime!
I am not her,
Not my past,
Nor a name.
I am not the order
Of the stars,
Or the gods of the months,
Or the beasts that follow the moon.
...
Along the path behind my home,
The wild lime green bends.
Surrounded by golden poppies a throne
Wrapped in overlapping threads.
A...
Lingering in reminiscence -
I am here.
Left numb catching evanescence -
You are there.
Hoarded love unshared.
Unspoken words once said.