the sun and her thoughts

she is the light

she is alone

but in her might

she brings joy

and destroys the loneliness

for others in sight

she is love

in which she shares

even if it tears

her heart

apart.

really wish i could read minds because i’m tired of trying to guess, doubt and hope truly come hand in hand for me.

maybe i need to allow myself comfort.

maybe people don’t care enough to speak the truth.

all i’ve ever wanted was to be heard and understood.

i think it’s time i care less about others comforts and respect my own.

i expect the same, yet it doesn’t get reciprocated back.

a collision of earth

and fading light

cloud formations create a kaleidoscope of colours

a wave of fuchsia and watermelon

along the horizon

a splattered blob as if copying a blush rose

amongst the vast shades of blue there are tinges of lavenders and lilacs dancing across the oceans mirror

look to the sky for it darkens

colour fights to be seen

so that one may paint it’s beauty

and their memory forever held by the beholder

a beautiful cycle of death that we observe

reborn each day so that we may see it’s glory and remind ourselves that we are worthy to live and create

goodbye blēo, we will meet again tomorrow and everyday forward until i am no longer

do not be sad the day i am gone for another will begin to adore you as i adore you