an old statue for which my soul could call home
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Today I walked past the street
Where you took my ice cold hands
As you tightened your fingers around mine
I felt the blush on my face
Butterflies flying all over my body
And the birth of a thousand stars in the dark sky
I walked alone with coldness in my heart
Knowing that you'd rather warm her up
And spend every second of this precious day
Tightening your fingers around hers
While I watch the butterflies fly away
And the extinguish of thousands stars
@darkblackpoet, 14th January '21
Beautiful wish
There's a little wish
Only known and understood by my heart
And soul of a little dreamer
There's a little flame
Burning inside of me and driving me mad
A strong passion for your soul
There's a little piece
That I lost a long time ago
Waiting for you to find it
There's only one dream
Living in my heart
Sitting and waiting in vain to be fulfilled
@darkblackpoet, 25th December '20
(Un) Fortune
Unfortunately, I had to leave.
I needed strength for my next step.
Unfortunately, you pushed me away.
I was an infusion you took
Drained my love, happiness and serenity.
Fortunately, I'm saved.
I discovered the strength of my will.
Fortunately, you showed me what to avoid.
Gained back my balance
And made peace with my own soul.
@darkblackpoet, 14th December '20
Thank you so much @literaryexpress! <3
'I haven't seen you in a while, my friend.
But I still remember the time we've spent together;
Pictures of you are still vivid in my memory -
A part of my soul will always be there with you.'
By @darkblackpoet
I'm wandering around the old, collapsed cemetery
Looking for the wisdom of the people
Who've now received equality
@darkblackpoet, October '20
Budapest
I'm walking down your streets.
Trying to remember everything I saw,
So I don't forget.
Feeling your spirit - past, present and future.
As I see my reflection in the Danube,
My heart beats in sync with it.
Seeing the happiness in the eyes
Of your people.
Trying to count all of your bridges
Connecting the two halfs
And making them one.
Looking down from the Fisherman's bastion
On your sunlit soul
And blue sky above you.
Running down the yards behind the Buda castle,
Thinking about people of the past.
Heroes square radiates bravery and freedom,
Awakening the daring nerve inside of me.
I haven't seen you in a while, my friend.
But I still remember the time we've spent together;
Pictures of you are still vivid in my memory -
A part of my soul will always be there, with you.
@darkblackpoet, 2nd December '20
Awww thank you @scintillatea UwU
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I felt as my mind stepped into the old garden
Seeing the flowers
That could bloom with my fears
And a broken empty fountain
That could be filled with my tears
And an old statue
For which my soul could call home
Feeling the past but being in the present
Hearing the voices even though there's nobody there
Hearing the music without a source
Living my life in this hole of broken times
I gave you a vase
That was full of colourful flowers
Even though it was winter
They bloomed
But you chose not to accept it
And left it outside
On the snow
Now, the flowers have withered
And the vase was broken
I'm left with milion pieces and
Some flowers that might not bloom again