Monday, April 25, 2016

The things i speak in hushed tones in the middle of the day.

today. i unearth the seasons
collapsing
in my ribs. flowing
graciously along the
lines that turn brown
under the sun.
today. i carry myself quietly
through the rubble of unspoken
words.
today. i remind
my worth to my
weak ailing
heart.
today. i unapologetically choose me.

how is your day going love?
________ 

8 comments:

  1. Day is made after reading this! <3
    You're brilliant.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. and you're incredibly sweet. :*

      Delete
  2. "Through the rubble of unspoken words" this is gorgeous.

    ReplyDelete
  3. love the way you weave your words.. short yet catchy.. impressive..

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. thank you Pratikshya. you made me smile.

      xox

      Delete