Poetry Talk
New post from Riya Jaiswal
Low-key
I feel lost in the
sea of possibilities,
seeing the wild
waves crawl upon me,
as I try to illuminate
my hollows into depth
of untouched sparks
waiting to ignite within.
I collect the sea shells-
“What does it even mean?”
I decode, encrypt & decode.
Is it love or hope?
I'll simply spring, crushing the
autumn leaves, trespassing
the road less trodden.
I make typos and then
lace them into muses;
thousand cuts and a
teardrop on my ukulele,
that's what I'm composed of-
a million ill spelt
metaphors and ink.
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