The pain of a heartbreak.I’m swimming in my own tears.A pool of infinity.
Pushing out from the snowis the tiniest flower.Birth of a new season.
She wrote in verseabout beauteous placesand glamorous peoplein the hopes that…
Fireworks, glitter, balloons.Champagne on ice, the first kiss.New beginnings await.
The steady splatters of winter rain is placidand lulls me to sleep.
All of my poemspetals on dandelionsblown away and free.
Me and you. Footprintsleft behind in the dense snow.Our first-morning walk.
Simple golden band, around the finger. Eternal loveor eternal servitude.