The Peninsula

The Fiction and Poetry Archive of Liana Mir and scribblemyname

wake (poem)

Aug
22

wake me now, open my eyes—
my heart and mind feel locked inside,
and somewhere where my dreams are kept
is also where my light has slept
so wake me up, just as the sun
right before the day’s begun

don’t fly away (poem)

May
02

hello, new year!
don’t fly away
so quick, so fast
keep new days near
and hold my hand
don’t disappear
before my work is done

Image (poem)

Feb
08

Moments pass in crystal mirrors
shining in another’s eyes (more…)