Sunsets as Tattoos

https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-day-of-fire-and-sun-2/

Slow days go one by one, trapped inside of a glass between genuine and jaded glory

Where I watch the sun as it sets and rises where I am captured by only my dreams

And if the locket fits around my neck, then the memories will become my tattoo of you

Where I thought that every piece that led to you only broke you, where this love was dead and gone.

Where I watch the sun as it sets and rises where I am captured by only my dreams

Leaving behind all of my stories in writing inside of unsent stamped envelopes

Where I thought that every piece that led to you only broke you, where this love was dead and gone

Where the sparks in my eyes-only left holes in the paper and pens of my now voided heart.

Leaving behind all of my stories in writing inside of unsent stamped envelopes

And if the locket fits around my neck, then the memories will become my tattoo of you

Where the sparks in my eyes-only left holes in the paper and pens of my now voided heart

Slow days go one by one, trapped inside of a glass between genuine and jaded glory.

Moonwashed Weekly Prompt – Jaded glory

Writer’s Workshop Prompts for April 25, 2024