Tempest Fall
Tw: story telling through poetry/ healing journey
~Tempest Fall~
The wind blew in my hair turning the pages of the restless book
Sitting there unbound, and tainted by the debris of the past it had quite the hook
I just wanted the glistening tears of the last to be forgotten as if the world could turn the other way
Dancing with the sorrows as if it was dismantling my being tossing to me to the fray
I wish I could I wish I may
I wish I could I wish I may
Delighted in the chapters burning through me as if I was the endless hourglass
Finally the world could see what the baren wastelands of the morrow could not pass
I wish I could I wish I may
I wish I could I wish I may
Timeless journeys could never pass
-InsightfulPhoenix
@InsightfulPhoenix
Wow!
Such captivating words!
Creating a tapestry of sorrow but also maintaining a resolute hope.
Healing beginning to filter through.
A web of hurt, caught in a painful past but choosing to shine a light on it and leaving it behind!
Thank you for sharing!
💜💕
you are more than welcome!