You were the drug I yearned for to save me from the madness, but I couldn’t get you over the counter and the doctor failed to prescribe you.
Absolutely amazing art by @eromaticax
I get tired of this splintered self,
limping towards those words our soul
leaves as burning coals giving off
a light like life.
I wish I could just pick up one and eat it,
fully digest the meaning... as in those
timeless times I've been given fated chance
to know its touch and rhythm.
instead I'm left with not much but
a stranger stance and hands less ready than
swelling lips, swelling other parts,
a pocketed heart...
knowing-but-not and stuck on that carousel
spinning faster and faster while
the others keep throwing themselves off.
every day is the same torment and it doesn't matter
how well I've come to comprehend love.
maybe later things will change,
The potential of selfie is something that must be maintained because it makes us happy, and if we are happy, definitely around us will also be happy.
Anything can be the target of selfie ... flowers, bags, clothes, and coincidently my victim this time, the book cover of "Dancing Rain".
The book consists of 101 poems written by @Jane Ardaneshwari Curious ?. Order now at Gramedia
Good morning, have a nice day !
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(SWIPE FOR POEM) or just admire the picture. For anonymous feedback, @shwanree on Sarahah.
Life is so beautiful and versatile,
Then why just in between the lines of sorrow we pile.
Then why don't we love everybody the same,
Cause if we have ours there is also somebody else's pain.