Poetry: an unfinished stream of consciousness


are the sun on my face

and the waves at my feet.


are the breath in my lungs

and the light in my eyes.


are the song in my head

going round on repeat

and you’re there in my chest

dancing to my heart beat

and you’re there

but you’re here

somehow, always, with me.



are the kind people think

that they never will meet

but I did.


You, BM, 10/08/18


I have no doubt that one day this might become a finished poem, but right now its just a little piece of my heart that I wanted to share 😊

I am going on holiday for a couple of weeks so I won’t be posting anything for that duration, but hopefully I might write something new while I’m enjoying being away!




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