Ruby Meraki Oenomel
Ruby Kaila Malhotra
Country- Canada
🇨🇦
Date-Sep 10, 2025
Tree, Tape And Taverns
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In quiet corners of the mind, we dwell, Myra bark chops
Where memories of laughter softly play, Sara
Like whispers in the shadows of the past, Sarasvati
Each fragment holds a story, sweet yet brief, yields, leaves twist
A token of the warmth that love once brought.
The morning light through windows casts a glow, blue
On photographs where smiles freeze in time, red
Each glance a page, a chapter of the heart, pieced
Unfolding tales of moments shared in bliss, pierced
Beneath the arching boughs of ancient trees.
We walked along the riverside in spring, difference
Where petals danced and fell like gentle rain, bleed
Your hand in mine, a tender grasp of fate, puzzle
As ripples kissed the shore and time stood still, resolve affairs
In nature's embrace, we found our refuge.
Yet love’s fragments are not all sunlit gold, grunting pigs tape
For shadows linger where the heart has wept, hoarse strings
Our laughter echoes in the vacant spaces, verses tango
Where silence reigns, and dreams face bitter winds.
But in these cracks, the light seeps in anew.
The warmth of glances, secrets shared at dusk, net
Each word a thread that weaves a tapestry, unfold
Of hopes entwined, of journeys filled with trust, gapes
In quiet moments held beneath the stars, hole sunny
Fragments of love, a mosaic of our days.
And should the storms descend upon our shores, still
We’ll shelter close, as twilight cloaks the sky, exert
For every tear that stains the path we've walked, homeschooled
Is but a part, a piece of what we've built, force, satin as chaffs
wheat
Each sorrow sharpens joy’s resplendent edge, winnow paddy
Yet still we carry forth these pieces near, erupt
Whining vines, roots, sage, backpackers carriers
Like treasures found in boxes long since closed, resolve
Each memory a spark that lights the way, cast, nuts , as berries to
beds
Through tangled roads where doubts may cast their shade, dye
Love’s fragments guide us, gentle as the moon.
So here we stand, two souls against the tide, swerve
Embracing every shard of what we’ve lost, die cast and tinsel sips
For love, though often broken, is still whole, toss
In every fractured dream, a depth remains, cook, browns
A bond unyielding, stitched with golden threads.
With every step along the path we choose, join twins, clouds
We'll gather shards and fashion them to light, shades
To shine upon the faces that we greet, skin, flesh
To share the warmth of what it means to love, bone and water
These fragments held within the heart’s deep well, renders
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