I notice

arial

Chirping birds singing rhymes

O tell me a story 

Let me note it 

 

Fake laughter sinking sighs

O don't be sorry 

She ain't knows it 

 

Passing the morning the night came with an early wage 

Dancing and talking but you know it ain't the same 

Trust me just hold me and let me sing you a phrase 

It's ending it's ending  I know it but it hurts the same

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  • Author: arial (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 10th, 2025 19:54
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Heart felt the heart to poetry. Touching and sad it bleeds. It is human. Pain sings in this piece. Direct but a metaphor. In simplicity less is more. A fave

    • arial

      Thank you for your understanding of this poem. Sometimes the mind untangles in the most simplest ways, and the words pouring down arent eager for a display....thankyou for your kindness and constant support... appreciate that...



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