Micro Poetry – Cursed


I felt I had immortality
When I was young
Not realizing back then
All the fatality
That exists in the world
We are all cursed
By an upcoming death
That we have no control over
Just waiting for our final rest.


Poetry- Shades



The shades in the sky
Remind me of the days
When we used to play
Under the trees together
Where we stayed hidden
From the rest of reality
Just you and I
Playing until dark
Surrounded in purple hues
With only you
Drawing with chalk
On the sidewalk
Wishing it would never rain
Ever again
So our memories
Will never be erased