lunarchloedip

pocket poem

place a poem in your pocket

a picture in the locket

like fork prongs in a socket

feel the sparking of the fuse 

 

a love note for the anxious 

a voice to fill the blankness

art to kiss the canvas 

which one will you choose?

 

when it all starts to feel dim

like there is little light within 

exchange a tiny pocket poem

and feel it heal the bruise 

 

when you think you can’t keep going

like you’re barely coping

know you’re slowly growing 

and in growth you’ll find a muse. 

 

12:30am - 10/04/25.