The DahliaFeelingsIts late at night, 10:56 pm to be precise. All the doors in my street are shut and locked, all lights out except the lone streetlights…Jul 18, 2022Jul 18, 2022
The DahliaMetalA new bounce to my walk. It is the first time I am feeling it, the cold metal in my body alongside my blood and flesh. Its fresh, raw and…Mar 1, 2022Mar 1, 2022
The DahliaI want to writeI want to write Of the madness that storms and keeps me awake at 3AM in the night, stirring up chaos in silence.Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
The DahliaThe endI walk backwards to the house at the end of nostalgia street with blanket cloaked balconies and bleeding sunsets to the scantily clad…Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
The DahliaMirageI saw crimson bleed into purple and the sky blushed a shade of pink I saw the twinkling freckles dote the moonless night As jasmine and…Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
The DahliaNightShooting stars on moonless night Sky and earth in a blanket of void. Noisy cicadas and circkets chirp And a distant wolf pack howls…Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
The DahliaJust once moreMy sunsets are no longer pink and yellow all I see is shades of gray. The breeze that shakes the trees blows hailstorms bitterly at me. Do…Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
The DahliaForeverLean in to my lap, push your shoulder through my ribs, bore into my fragile heart.Feb 7, 2022Feb 7, 2022
The DahliaDrownI have littered the floor with discarded papers made up of words I wish to write to you, the floor seemingly like a snowfall in April. The…Feb 5, 2022Feb 5, 2022
The DahliaWere they tears of grief or tears of joy?Flower bouquets and name cards Blazers, pants and bodycon dresses Wet handkerchiefs and strewn tissues Gathered round relatives and friendsFeb 5, 2022Feb 5, 2022