My Spring Love

My Spring Love

how does one really know

if they have fallen in love?

 

you see their spirit in the blooming apples trees,

and in the spring steps

you take under the moonlight

 

you have received

a glass heart that follows them,

to the end of the world

 

they colour the sky pink

with their crimson promises

and if you ever were to die,

they would weep

 

over your grave

would their tears birth memories

 

 

 

If Poets Are Right

If Poets Are Right

Chief Editor’s Note: When You Feel Your Body Isn’t Good Enough

Chief Editor’s Note: When You Feel Your Body Isn’t Good Enough