Diana

Let the sunrise chase away
The horrors of the night
And bring about the dawn
Of a new day

This poem appears in “A Collection of Hurriedly Written Thoughts Half-Heartedly Disguised as Poetry” by Kari Edge.
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A Reluctant Lover’s Farewell

I’ve never wanted anyone.

Like I’ve wanted you.

A craving deep down in my bones

A need I feel inside my soul

Something I’ve been waiting

My whole life to feel

 

It’s agony

An emptiness I never knew

Could exist within the person

That I used to be

In the caverns of my heart

 

A rush, a roar

Of anger

And of fear

Could this be love?

It doesn’t feel how I thought it would

But what do I know?

 

You stand before me

Dressed in black

Not white

And it’s fitting.

 

This is where we part

Thank you for the days

Filled with sighs, lies,

and prefilled crossword puzzles

But I’m afraid we’re

Breaking free tonight.

 

Farewell

and good riddance.

Unique (Though We Fall The Same)

I am nothing like    We are together

the dangerous        the most incredible

force of nature.      mistake.

Slipping                    and sliding.

I fall                          the same

as you fall                on cold days

in Spring                  in Winter.

Gently                       with no regret

We always fall        together.

 

This poem can be read both horizontally and vertically. This poem won first place in the poetry section of the 2019 DMACC West Campus Creative Writing Contest and will be published in the next issue of West Campus Words.

The Sea Is Alive At Night

Out at sea we roam

Waves beating against

Ships in the ocean

The sea is alive at night

 

Waves beating against

ragged cliffsides that can tell you

the sea is alive at night

with magic and mystery

 

Those cliffsides can tell you

These waters are full

of magic and mystery

like you have never seen.

 

These waters are full

of woeful women with bodies

like you have never seen

with scales that glitter in the moonlight.

 

of woeful women with bodies

belonging not to them

scales that glitter in the moonlight

and doom all to that dark abyss.

 

Belonging only to them

is a song that sings

all are doomed to this dark abyss.

In the sea they roam.