pure poetry

Ashes and Fumes

Of ashes and fumes I place myself in
With thoughts unspoken rummaging within
Questions to self, the dark and the deep
Waiting to put my beating heart to sleep

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pure poetry

A Night

A night in waves through air we talk
A familiar feeling in my heart slowly walks
As if we’d known each other well
Yes, it’s only a night since we first met

“A night can’t change years of bond”
Instilled in my mind to my emotional heart
So much to learn, so much to know
In a night, a heart cannot be burrowed