A stoic face reveals the stakes
Fear is supposed to be faced
A stray tear shed
Breaks the dam so carefully mend
Walk away quietly, not a sigh in sight
Defeat isn't something to be in fright.
The quiver in the voice
The breaking of poise
Makes a lot of noise
Tells a story of a heartbreak unshown
Whatever the forms.
In the sea of dreams I aimlessly swim
Riding the waves of uncertainty
Tides of doubts drown me all around
Yet, I hold onto the strokes of faith.
The flickering moon takes me to a realm unseen
The shimmering stars invite me from afar
The coolness of the air,
Condenses a lot of flair
Dawn is on the road
And I'm filled with hope.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
