Unidentifiable but not blurry,
Somewhere in between but not gray,
Confusing but vivid,
Silent but loud,
Gentle and yet, stormy,
Foreign but homey.
You,
Me.
Irony
🔥
Hera of the Universe
YOU ARE READING
When She Speaks
PoetryHer gift is being a reverberating stereo even when in silence. So much more When She Speaks. "I can only remember it when I have felt it. And only does it remain, if I have written it in the pages of my thinking. I mark my memories in pages of my po...
