Poems from madelynwallingford
If, for once, we could listen to the other and forget the erratic complaints we force out, I’d try not to sound so bleak.
We jump all over...
When it comes to emotion between you and me, I was never moved by your subtle ways you think brings everyone concord.
You smile, but what...
Look down at me.
The shapes you see, that could easily be reflections of who you want, If you forget it's just me.
And does it matter,...
Disbelieving darkness and frightening final sounds
Relief that the eternal moment may never be found
Mortality’s grip from which we all...
Call of the birds at sunrise
Is never unheard and if she’s
Laying with him otherwise
They don’t awaken in time
To bear the weight of risk...