come spring the warm wind brings not one falling blossom but masses on the run.a melody and weak strum was where we begunnow watch as it blooms into tales and love.a choir of voices singswhere before there was only a faint hum,lean on this melody, walk this bridge andchorus. feel it bend under youburden the weight … Continue reading poem | choir of voices
poem | stop.
Happy pride month!! Remember that it takes nothing, and costs you nothing to be kind. 🙂
poem | love letter
if I wrote you a love letterwould you read it once throughhearing me read itsounding just like I do?would you fold it up smalland put it in a boxwith other prized possessionslabelled “things I thought I dreamed up?”would you leave it on your deskand never read it at alleventually throwing it awaywhen you clean your … Continue reading poem | love letter
poem | rock bottom
there's a place you feel you gowhen it feels like you have failed,when everything stacks against youand nothing has prevailed.it's said to be the lowest that anyone can gobut maybe the lowest pointis the place in which you grow.there are times throughout your lifewhen things don't go as plannedbut that's okay because mayberock bottom's the … Continue reading poem | rock bottom
poem | destination
the right roadis never easybut let me tell you this,a crumbling pathis easier to walkthan one that doesn'texist.© Ella Levick apoeticdaydreamer.comInstagram/Pinterest: @apoeticdaydreamer
poem | madness
There is so much adventure waiting for us, and I cannot wait to go find it. Let me know if there is something specific you want me to write a poem about! The picture was taken by me in Australia.
poem | heavy
how can silence be so loudwhen we learned it was quiet,not meant to make a soundor cause any riots.how can silence be so deafeningor a crushing pressure on my chest,like the weight of the worldwas a custom made vest.© Ella Levick apoeticdaydreamer.comInstagram/Pinterest: @apoeticdaydreamer
poem | my tears are not comparative
you said you've been through worselike my struggle wasn't realas if the broken layers of my heartcould never fully heal.but when I cry at night to songs that promise hopeI can surely tell you this,you're journey may be different to minebut my tears are not comparative.© Ella Levick apoeticdaydreamer.comInstagram/Pinterest: @apoeticdaydreamer I hope you are having … Continue reading poem | my tears are not comparative
poem | absence of light
I think to myselfas I close my eyesagainst the ageing night:there is never any gain of darknessjust an absence of light© Ella Levick apoeticdaydreamer.comInstagram/Pinterest: @apoeticdaydreamer
poem | we stand
there's no eloquent way to say "murder,"you don't need to surround it by verbs and nouns, coddle it with peacekeeping adjectives, or crush its power into the ground.the harshness of its tonebrings meaning to the sound, and forces life back into those, whose voices you have drowned. there are more out there than beforewho hear … Continue reading poem | we stand