Grains of sand beneath our feet. An image that reenacts itself on repeat.
Haunting thoughts in my slumbering sheets, as we stare upon the chalky sky frothing over an
Oily canvas between blood orange beams rippling off the calm side of the
Sea.
The moment where I always wake up to the phantom of you and me.
About the Creator
Natasha Collazo
**Studying Modern Journalism @ NYU **
Student @ American Writers & Artists Institute
Project: The diary of an emo Latina
Content and freelance creator
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"Before me lies a new path, with love, family, and lessons learned from failures. For the first time, I'm at peace, eagerly anticipating each new day. I rise with purpose, cherishing time with my children. Shame, once a constant companion, now feels foreign. Though I have less than before, my heart beats with a newfound understanding.
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Comments (10)
Well done...
Great use of imagery and internal rhyme! This is very memorable. Well done, Natasha!
Just...breathtaking...you have such a gift for poetry, Natasha!
That last line hit me so hard! Loved your poignant Acrostic!
Amazing acrostic!!
That last line is phenomenal! Well done, Natasha!!!
profound and very lovely, even though it can also be sad.
I love it! Such a creative acrostic!😊
Your acrostics are so amazing. I loved this one too!
A nice Acrostic poem.