• wildflower222 submitted a contest entry to Group logo of Write a poem or letter about your best memory of 2024Write a poem or letter about your best memory of 2024 6 months ago

    A Day Of Beautiful Things

    As I drive the trees wrap around my view
    Of the winding road
    I’ve been dropped in a kaleidoscope
    Trapping me in this peaceful, natural oasis
    The sun shines through the leaves
    Shading the variety of colors into a hundred more
    And placing a delicate warmth upon my skin
    While crisp air twirls my hair mischievously
    And the houses sprinkled into the long stretches of fields
    Greet me with future ideals
    And the bright blue sky sneaks a peek at me
    In curiosity

    I am not sure where I will go
    But this is why I do
    This moment
    Reminds me to live
    Reminds me to breathe
    Simple beautiful things

    The colors from the day take their leave
    And the stars hide behind the clouds
    The darkness turns the trees into silhouettes
    Painted onto the sky
    The air is cold and damp
    A tender wind whispers in my ear
    As the street lamp’s lights dance on the water
    A walk with the group
    No one really together
    But no one really alone

    The night simply is what it always has been
    But it’s like each facet of its inherent nature
    Was made to be admired by me
    And how lucky to be me
    I slow my pace
    And watch them from behind
    How lucky to be me

    I am not sure where I will go
    But this is why I do
    This moment
    Reminds me to live
    Reminds me to breathe
    Simple beautiful things

    Amongst the others
    One holds my attention
    My eyes always chasing him
    In every room we’re in
    As his voices crashes into my ears
    I am reminded
    Not only my mind
    But my entire body
    I can not hide behind
    The roles I’ve played to pleased
    I am whole to him
    He lets everything I am rest in his arms

    Hours pass by like a sparse wind on a summer day
    There is a sense of pride
    When I foster his childlike laughter
    And earn the soft serious honesty
    But I feel the minutes begin to slip away
    And I focus my gaze towards the ground
    Allowing my hair to cover my glossy eyes
    My hearts sprints off from the anticipation
    Of our always fleeting time
    Making my voice taste insincere and bitter
    He instructs me to face him
    And though my mind hesitates
    My body has already begun to listen

    He flashes the most particular smile
    I’ve studied his many faces
    This one is rare
    One truly made for me
    One of comfort and reassurance
    It’s not candid, nor forced
    But purposeful and true
    It’s a hundred words in one silent action
    It’s a hundred miles of distance wiped away in one close movement
    I wish my eyes could take pictures
    To capture this face
    For it to never fade,
    Never change
    Forever stay still in my memory
    But the only stillness is under the weight
    Of another goodbye

    Every natural instinct would have me run
    Feel the wind wash away the numbing pain
    But with you
    I must fight
    I must let my tears burn my face
    I must let my hands stab me in the back
    To pull you closer
    I must conquer the following fear of loss
    For this feverish feeling of love
    He is-
    Our friendship-
    These feelings only mustered by him-
    The thoughts that only his hand can hold-

    I am not sure where I will go
    But this is why I do
    This moment, every moment we share
    Reminds me to live
    Reminds me to breathe
    Because I can only hope to be
    What you are to me
    By just existing
    My simple beautiful thing

    Wild Flower

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    • Wow, love is so much more magical when we are really able to lean in the moment and feel the present with all of our senses. What a magically written piece. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed. <3 Lauren

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    • Beautiful piece, love it. You’ve painted a picture with these words You’ve chosen to use. I had a similar feelings for a female.
      And sometimes I see her pretty face & pretty smile through my meditation.
      Eyes are closed catching a glimpse of her silhouette. One I would consider a best friend even though we might wanna take it further than that.

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