Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

Posts tagged ‘life’

rock & stone

an unturned stone hasn’t traveled far enough to wonder if it’s heavy or light. but rocks which have tumbled from mountain crowns miss the clouds and…

fuel stand

starting up the engine but the battery is dead nothing like going through the motions with hardly anything in the head © Tiny Fawns, 2018

Peter Pan

the shoelaces of adulthood are pulled too tightly how many pairs of shoes have we walked in? how many sizes worn since we wore those silly…

into the dust

until we fade into dust, i’ll write your initials into foggy windows. dreaming of stars in our eyes and for just one more day, for our hearts…