Brighter Blooms

Everything

Is too noisy

You’re

All thunder

No rain

I’m just

Looking for

Brighter blooms

Sitting alone

At this cafe

sometimes

the best place

to be alone is in a crowd

I won't go far away

I won't go where you won't stay
It seems like

I’ve loved you

For so long

Or is it too sides

of the same coin?

Balance

is not something

you find,

it’s something

you create

You are
White Christmas
A silent echo
Still

Always moving

A mystery
That keeps
Pulling me
in
It’s not like you

To hide

From the

light

~Sarah Mahina Calvello~