Pink Tulips
Pink tulips sitting by the kitchen sink
Another three on my window sill
Another three on my window sill
Leafs perked up and fully in bloom
They embrace the sunlight that showers them
A soft blush tone and fairy pink now fill my space
They embrace the sunlight that showers them
A soft blush tone and fairy pink now fill my space
An old wine bottle
Green, emerald green sits atop my desk
A pink circle box sits on my bookshelf
Green, emerald green sits atop my desk
A pink circle box sits on my bookshelf
Filled with beautiful moments
They hold the shape of dried flowers
Perched at the very top, besides some plushes and old cacti
Dried flowers are not all that they are
They hold the shape of dried flowers
Perched at the very top, besides some plushes and old cacti
Dried flowers are not all that they are
A memory I grasp on to,
Places my mind travels too
Dried flowers are all they are now
Places my mind travels too
Dried flowers are all they are now
Tulips and lilies and roses
Dried flowers and fragments of memories I hold close
Dried flowers are all they are now
Dried flowers and fragments of memories I hold close
Dried flowers are all they are now
Learning to love again
A heavy weight, a tight chest
Seeking an escape,
Silence, quiet, old truths in my heart
And a tangled web in mind
Soft petals and bunny ears
Butterflies everywhere
Soft music on replay
Learning to love again
Love myself again,
Unbrushed hair and frizz everywhere
Disorganized, unorganized
Mind frazzled and hearts tattered
Learning to love again
unfinished books and pink barbie mugs
Teary eyes and hesitant smiles
Pushing everything away,
Longing to connect
A complex puzzle of contradictions
Loving myself again.
Unfinished paintings and messy palettes
Sketchy sketches and simple mark making
Recovering
Relearning,
Unlearning
Learning to love again
A heavy weight, a tight chest
Seeking an escape,
Silence, quiet, old truths in my heart
And a tangled web in mind
Soft petals and bunny ears
Butterflies everywhere
Soft music on replay
Learning to love again
Love myself again,
Unbrushed hair and frizz everywhere
Disorganized, unorganized
Mind frazzled and hearts tattered
Learning to love again
unfinished books and pink barbie mugs
Teary eyes and hesitant smiles
Pushing everything away,
Longing to connect
A complex puzzle of contradictions
Loving myself again.
Unfinished paintings and messy palettes
Sketchy sketches and simple mark making
Recovering
Relearning,
Unlearning
Learning to love again