PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I need a password to reopen

something gone frozen,

a fresh pearl page to restart

Quiet, not especially striking,

nothing to my liking

so I turn in my cards and restart

Wind through my cold bones

hope my soul isn’t unknown

to whoever I’m inventing now

I’m a riddle’s answer you can’t find

a shifting, misshapen outline

maybe I’ll never know how

To be a human with a past

I don’t want who I am to last

I want to be the girl nobody saw

I hold the key to a twisted mystery

but words can open suddenly

the secret side door nobody saw