Eastern Soul
The sun bleached ghost clothes shifted in the late summer zephyr Gathered on rails, a shabby huddle of refugees, limp and hopeless […]
The sun bleached ghost clothes shifted in the late summer zephyr Gathered on rails, a shabby huddle of refugees, limp and hopeless […]
Once it was spring and the butterflies in her mind Fluttered and drank the honey nector Danced as each second passed, her […]
Black. I let it take me. No skipping carefree from the oily sea that seeps into the dry cracks of my bones, […]
It’s been some time since I wrote poetry, busy busy in the content marketing world! Here’s one I wrote tonight whilst sitting […]
Remnants of you is the new poem from Charli Says… Today I tidied you away, filed your love letters under your […]
In the eastern tower, her favourite step by the worn arrow loop Cold sea winds seep into her eyes spilling to a […]
Your yellow stone with the pointless edges In the waves, in the bay, in the timeless weather Your tourmaline weak with the […]
Summer had ended with its cotillion of afternoon pimms and powdered smiles A hanging jury of crows in the apple orchard muttered […]
In a sticky slow I hit six again again again, the machine cold and unyielding My life mist fevered snow globe […]
Yours was a one size fits all kind of love My starless black and your cloudy blue Your square in my star […]