Each morning, I am Grateful to still find myself On this side of earth #haiku #micropoetry #fivesevenfive #poetry #3lines #writing #WritingCommunity #morning #grateful

I spanned the earth from mountain to sea, leaving footprints on every shore— ​and now I see the farthest I could ever travel is reaching for you across the stars under the very same sky #vss365 #travel

As the final embers began to taper and fade into the quiet night, she found herself holding onto the warmth of his memory just a little longer. ​After all, winter was coming, and she was already shivering. #vss365 #taper

thousands of miles carve their quiet borders between our pillows, yet you remain the only rhythm in my thoughts I look up at the same indifferent moon and wonder if you too lay awake sometimes, reaching across the dark #vss365 #miles

everyone speaks of finding love ​commitment is what happens after it's found ​I found you now I'm learning how to hold you #vss365 #commitment

she's the soft blue of falling rain he's the deep, steady crimson poured into the same glass they become one warm, unbroken violet try to separate the water now— what is mixed has no memory of being apart #WriteMap 616 #MEMORY

given to this warmth guilty of fueling the flame I watch it consume #vss365 #fueling

I spent months training him to stay ​he spent those same months teaching me to roam #vss365 #training

my sneakers know more about me than most people they see where I go when I disappear #vss365 #sneakers

of all the lives that might have been mine, I woke up in this one— lottery of a kind #vss365 #lottery

my body attends every duty my soul wanders entirely free #WriteMap 612 #BODY

an unexpected spark in quiet hands meeting the impossible with heavenly grace ​we stood breathless at the edge of it all watching a ghost turn into flesh and blood ​only to remember all over again we never truly believed in things like us #vss365 #unexpected

it takes a brutal discipline, a stoic kind of bravery, to keep my hands neatly folded over a chest full of blooming things a quiet, dignified agony, tending a secret garden in dead silence just to ensure my overgrown love does not spill at your feet #vss365 #bravery #dead

to the world he sounds exactly as he intends to ​to her he just sounds like himself #vss365 #sound

She was driving hard from Alpha towards Omega, but Delta demanded her full attention. It was the one threshold her fire couldn't force open— a quiet divide that asked her to match its stillness, trading speed for the weight of solid ground. ​#vss365 #delta

the world returned to normal I never quite did after the quake #vss365 #quake

no siren no wailing nothing stirs on top they call it stagnation just lean in close it's incubation storing up the fire to shatter the dark #vss365 #siren

I walk through my own outline watching it breathe watching it flicker like a lantern unsure of its keeper ​I hope it’s not a sin to be one’s own muse #vss365 #sin

the island pretends to be alone the tide visits twice a day #vss365 #island #WriteMap 603 #pretend

risking all it is bent by pure and reckless love just to kiss the stream #inkMine #kiss

the beacon stayed put while the vessel moved ​strange, how the one who never leaves teaches the other to sail #vss365 #sail