Shimmer lit the vapid land
Arid air blew across the mirrors of the glass houses
She Swallowed me
I need to leave you see
The desert I've lost myself in stretches
An ocean thats lived too far above ground
Endless capacity with no witness
I used to see my life as two pockets
Now all I see is us fallen back to the world
Sentimental value shines though the dimmest moments
Still I am reminded of years past
Sand and sea
Plants, hills, things resurfacing
She swallowed me
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A piece of luggage (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 21st, 2026 04:02
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Comments1
This poem leaves a solemn feel, a type of shadow cast from the past to the present. An image set in past times still casts its cold image into today. Well done
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