Intuitive Poetry Quotes

“You were my beloved lacrimarium,
my purgatoryx, a red light candle night;
a wide lost room in our love's dimension.

You were the sunlight reflected
upon the moon's eyes, the zephyr of dawn
that fell down so conscious.

You were my broken unguentarium,
a paradox, my funerary and my resurrection.

You were the sword and the wound;
I was the pain and its sorrow.

You were my beloved lacrimarium;
once a funereal monody -
now my heart's unguentarium
and this eternal melody.”
― Becky M.R.

“Sometimes it rains, sometimes it snows.
Sometimes it's blades; sometimes they cut.

Sometimes I craved for the love of your attention.
Sometimes I bled, for attention isn't love.

Sometimes I cried, and sometimes I was unable.
Sometimes I loved, and the answer wasn't love.

Sometimes I longed for the warmth of your affection. Sometimes I froze; can affection be this cold?

Sometimes I missed; sometimes I ceased to be.
Sometimes roads break, but your absence was my fate.

Sometimes I wake and smile like I'm still dreaming.
Sometimes I dream and forget that I am sleeping—
sometimes I wrench, and I laugh nonetheless.

Sometimes there is peace, sometimes there is hope.
Sometimes there is bliss, and sometimes there is none.

Sometimes there is more than our losses have told, and sometimes it is less than our sadness could tell.

Sometimes there is love that lasts, and
sometimes love arrives at last.

Sometimes it heals, sometimes it hurts.
Sometimes it breaks, sometimes it holds.
Sometimes it rests, and sometimes it burns.

Some days it rains on the inside—some nights it snows 'til you can't see anymore.

Sometimes blades kill. Sometimes they help us give birth.
Sometimes love bleeds. Sometimes love makes us reborn.

Sometimes It Rains, Sometimes It Snows”
― Becky Merino R.