I can hear the sigh of the sea in my dreams.
Hear the soft rustle of leaves.
The sound of screams. Of sirens.
I see sunlight filtering through broken branches.
Sunlight pooling onto bare skin.
Shadows shifting onto the curve of a collarbone.
Sparks drifting from a fire.
Smiles carved on faces.
Laughter coloring the air like soap bubbles.
I see moonlight pooling onto ancient stone.
Darkness enclosing on fluttering limbs.
Upraised palms reaching for the clouds.
I drift among the shadows.
Among the shifting sands of my consciousness.
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Infinite Depths | a collection of poetry <33
Poetry"Though our depths be but infinite, we still drown within the edges of our skulls.' A sample of poetry from my officially published book! it's out now on Amazon <3 ☆ [Some of these poems touch on topics such as struggles with mental health and menti...
