Poems from kearstin___

hello, my name is kearstin - also credited as k.g.w. or kgwpoetry. i have a lot of feelings and most of those feelings are turned into poetry. i hope you enjoy my work and i am able to inspire you in one way or another. please credit me if you use my work with the hashtag #kgwpoetry on any social media. critiques and comments are welcomed and appreciated greatly. ~currently in the process of cleaning out a bunch of old, not so great poems.~
You don't visit the home I built for you In my head as frequently. I'll see you from time to time When you stop by with a quick glance Or...
1. The left side of my face has more freckles than my right side.  2. The world I live in is different now, the colors are starting to come...
I miss holding your hand as you fell asleep. Laying on your chest, listening to your breath And the way you would adjust So your legs were...
Some days our meadow is peaceful; The daisies sway with the breeze  And our river sings a tune. Some days our meadow is on fire; Burning...
Listen. There is a beat, Soft, but clear.  One, Two, Three; Listen. There is a beat.  Getting louder, faster.  Four, Five, Six; Listen....

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