Photo by Matej on Pexels.com I'm Sorry Kind Of... I'm sorry Sometimes, I can't find the right words to say Tripping and falling over vowels As though peanut butter clung to the roof of my mouth Failing to describe the intricacies of my day I wrestle with utter confusion Until the night fades away But … Continue reading I’m Sorry Kind Of…
Innocence Dies I stood on the sidelines last time For a bit of rest To accommodate my breaking soul As time inches closer to an ever-changing pendulum I Pray for a quality of life I have yet to experience While pushing for a level of equity That extends beyond skin color I dig my hands … Continue reading Innocence Dies
Lately, I've been playing with cinquain poems. I hope you enjoy. Photo by Chris LeBoutillier on Pexels.com Hard Air smoke clouds form over hard living unable to breath easy air. Always Love, Esha ❤
The hatred of running water.
Photo by Luis del Ru00edo on Pexels.com Loner I've cried the immortal tears Of a lonesome, loveless loner So I know what it feels like to be lonely Love always, Esha ❤