Heights reached, and still flying;
your arms, my magic carpet once more.
Sleep now, and carry me.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 27 May, 2025
Heights reached, and still flying;
your arms, my magic carpet once more.
Sleep now, and carry me.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 27 May, 2025
These long silences
used to haunt me –
now every ghost
of every memory
comforts me wisely
instead.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 3 March, 2014