A Mile [ a haiku ]

Let us sit awhile,

and remember when a mile

was nothing at all.

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Do You Remember/I Remember (Shape poetry)

Do you

hear the sound

of my heart beating?

Do you remember the moments

I have long lost and forgotten in time?

Do you remember me as I was ? A young beauty

trapped in the space of our love, forever shrinking from existence.

Do you remember what happened when you betrayed our eternal trust?


I remember the moments he stole from my heart and gave away.

I remember when you gave our love to someone new.

I remember the memories I’ve lost.

I remember when you killed me.

I remember the pain.

I remember

you.

Random Poem of the Day: “Unalive”

Felt like writing a little poem…

Unalive:

 

Are you alive?

I don’t mean

work

eat

sleep…

 

I mean

love

trust

glory

hope…

 

Are you alive?

Can you feel the wind

on your face?

Can you see the pink

in the sunset?

Can you remember

those loves long lost?

 

Or are you unalive?

Is that even a word:

not alive, but not dead?

Grammar says it isn’t real,

but I think it is.

 

I think most of us are unalive. 

We don’t embrace life anymore,

we just carry on.

We need to

run

jump

reach…

 

We need to 

happen

enjoy

develop

our lives, in the end – 

they will end

no doubt about it.

Will you be remembered?