Expressionist

Poems are things you write when you feel things too big to say, and things too big to feel. Everything here is my own work, picked up from flashes and memories and small remarks that stayed with me. I hope you find something that stays with you

Words

Words take the hearts of many
They can be sound
Or seem uncanny

But words can do what actions cant
They illustrate
And are not scant

A sandy desert

Of sadness you tucked
Away from yourself
To distinguish it’s tell

Perhaps you’ll shovel


this sand to your heart

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