Last night I dreamt of you again My heart thrived on that sweet pain The burning sensation gripping my chest Blazing down the walls beneath my breast To allow you a glimpse of my broken Have a taste of

Speak to me in whispers My soul dwells in chaos Wearing smile glitters While holding back hellos. I toss and turn Before the dawn comes I feel a storm churn As my worries sums. Sing to my broken spirit

Hello, everyone. After a long silence, we are back. We are still looking to do a different week 9 by highlighting poetry a whole week. We had a contest dubbed #Eye4artPoetryWeek to help us find poets easier