Drawing of a side view photo of Seo Yuna.

Honey and Gold

By pssyEatnPreacher | Poetry_Through_Existence [OC] | 19 Aug 2020

The tightness in my chest
Increase with each breath.
A jar of crickets and bees
Is what i have inside me.

A serenade, calling for you,
An attempt to catch your attention.
Dancing bees lead me in your direction.

A mine of honey and gold, a flower in the cold.
Admist the fields of grass and mist
You stand above all else.

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I believe that we are what we are in fault of our surrounding information and accrued knowledge. Everything I post is in hopes of expanding others imagination and perspective of life around them. (Will be updated..regularly?)

Poetry_Through_Existence [OC]

Poetry and short stories I have written and will write pertaining to events that are commonplace for us, such as emotions and events. All and all just a Blog to share and, hopefully, inspire.