Poems from hisprincess13
I have too many
words
trapped in my brain
like a jigsaw puzzle
compact and interlocking
I wish they would
...
I can only imagine
how hard it is
for
clock hands to tick left
for
rusted locks to open
and
broken hearts to heal.
I am a spectacle, a one-woman circus, a lion on a leash.
I have always been caught somewhere between dare devil and professional, but
when...
I am a sparkling pavement square
under the street lights
I am a street musician packing up
dancing down to the sounds of the subway
I am...
The road winds
molding to the curves of the land
like dark ruffles on a lover's favorite dress
The hills embrace the rocks
hard against...