microscopic muses

  Like stale bread with corners Curled up at edges Uneaten words grow mouldy

And to accompany my photo, a song I saw and couldn’t get the lyrics out of my head……. 🎵  https://youtu.be/pDBMBvGl2Y   🎶  Go listen!

Breeeeeeathing in  a reprieve  Acknowledging (past) actions  Of each words breath

Those little blue flowers  Remind me of you Forget you nots

  You’re waiting for love, but love has already found you Because all the time you’ve been waiting  for love to notice you; you haven’t noticed love watching and waiting  for you to open your eyes and see *and breathe *

  Even after the crying had ceased;  you still managed to hold on to the tears

  How can you be heard crying When your tears are silent How can someone know your pain’s loneliness  When you camouflage it with smiles If only your tears weren’t silent, then you could be heard crying  and your pain’s loneliness known; behind those camouflage smiles 

  I build walls around myself   You find ways to knock them down Demolishing barriers *in-between us*

  More than hearing an echo I felt  such Then , I found you * (self) love*

  Walk the path I once walked Breathe the air I couldn't breathe  and kiss someone; like I never dared to kiss *you*