Poems Part 2


Account: Sable Varro

Entries:


Entry: #7


??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:04 am

Beneath darkened skies,
Whispers of a life forgotten,
Cold winds steal my name


Entry: #8
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:15 am


Shattered glass at dawn,
Echoes of a life once whole,
Sands slip through my hands.

Entry: #9
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
0:30 am


Uncertainty is an island,
Doubt on the waves,
My sanity a fort.

Entry: #10
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
01:30 am


The truth buried deep,
Memories clash with the now,
Ashes of the past.

Entry: #11
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
02:05 am


She moves through silence,
Like a whisper, sharp and cold,
With stories untold.
Her heart, a fortress,
Walls built from fire and dust,
Strength masked in mistrust.

In the depth of her eyes,
I see a world I can't reach,
A lesson, a speech.
Yet she stands there, still,
Unyielding to the pull,
Her soul untamed, untold.

She does not falter,
Her steps as sure as the dawn,
A path she walks alone.
But in the spaces between,
I wonder, does she feel the same?
A fleeting, forgotten flame?
I perish the thought.
Spared the shame.


Entry: #12
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
00:38 am


In the quiet shadow, she stands,
A flicker of fire in calloused hands.
Her gaze cuts deep, sharp as the blade,
A strength forged where dreams are laid.

She moves like storm clouds, steady, slow,
Untouched by the winds that twist and blow.
Eyes like embers, burned by time,
Silent words in rhythm, sublime.

A soul not easily read,
Silent thoughts where others tread.
Yet beneath that hardened face,
Lingers a softness, out of place.

We are the same, yet worlds apart,
Bound by secrets we cannot start.
She is the steel I cannot bend,
A distant echo, an unknown friend.

I miss what could have been.