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These are some of my poems, new poems will be uploaded every once in a while :) Am I a poet? No. But do I write poems? Yes-and I love it. (doesn't mean I'm very good at it :P) Sometimes I write when a beautiful line strikes my mind, and sometimes when emotions take over the logical brain. In the bigger picture, I don’t write because I already create something amazing. I write because, if I keep writing, one day I surely will. For if you keep waiting to write the perfect poem, you may never get close. But if you keep writing, one of your poems just might feel perfect ✨ the name by the way, ocarminamea = oh carmina mea, which means oh my poems in latin, a simple word play hehe...

Flowers of Glass

Flowers of Glass



So I sowed my shining glass marbles,

Hoping they’d grow into flowers of glass,

Each petal holding a reflection

Of the memories of our past.


They grew faster than rose or lily or marigold.

I shifted them to beds, for they grew bigger

Than the little flowerpot could hold.

Every morning I carried my watering can,

Pouring silver droplets on delicate leaves,

Dreaming they’d grow buds and bloom

Flowers no man has ever seen.


Even though, somewhere deep, I knew

Glass cannot grow.

Still, the light on the glass was enough

For me to go on and,

To keep my heart at my cuff.


You may think I was too blind to see,

But it was quite my choice.

For the world looks much more beautiful

When your eyes are closed. You’re free

To live in the world you’ve made in your mind.


And sometimes,

A single bloom in your heart

Feels better

Than an empty field.


~AS, 2025



backstory:

Sometimes you may like to stay for a but in your mind, your imagination, your own dreams, for that place is too sweet in contrast to this cruel world, that is exactly how I was feeling when I wrote this poem. Escapism being the central idea and the thought going on my mind, I composed this - The Flowers of Glass

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