creviced.

creviced.
wonder.
just some stars, a moon and me.
I sit here looking at the blue,The mess we made,the glass pierces through,Smiling as tears roll down the cheeks. Dripping colors of husk,the clock ticks through my soul,I am choking on the words,Covered in the flashes of moon. Hush now! Everything ends slowly,Nubivagant I sleep still,Clutching to the memoriesThat didn’t last even a scimachy. No … Continue reading Looking at the Blue – Poetry
Here's a poetry I wrote after reading the book - The Sun Is Also A Star. Though, you need not have read the book to read the poetry. It is devoid yet so attached to the actual book. I will be talking about this book later! Have fun!Kudos to Nicola Yoon for the beautiful book. … Continue reading The Sun and The Stars : Poetry