Category: Contemporary transformational poetry

  • For Their Eyes

    Love is what you make it be.
    If you love yourself for you,
    it’s foreign, even ugly.
    If you love yourself through them,
    it’s ravishing.

    Of course, it’s a play.
    Running away—front door or back,
    doesn’t matter—
    as long as you’re out,
    you’ll find what you missed out
    .

    – Nodame

  • Catalyst

    Catalyst

    Getting ready for what you want

    Won’t make it arrive today—

    Maybe later, maybe never.

    Wanting walks hand in hand with waiting.
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