Anchors | A poem by Eli Oko

The first Video in the series. I hope you enjoy x https://videopress.com/v/X1jauajN?muted=true&persistVolume=false&posterUrl=https%3A%2F%2Fanotherflyonthewall.files.wordpress.com%2F2021%2F05%2Fanchors-_-a-poem-by-eli-poster.png&preloadContent=metadata Anchors Something tells me we are halfway I have become like an anchor Sink! I tell myself Drown! I tell myself Hit the ground of the ocean Or she’ll surely float away. I truly want to be here I just don’t think I … Continue reading Anchors | A poem by Eli Oko

He was a thousand colours at midnight.

Hopeful hellos and Temporary goodbyesHe was my favourite song on repeat playing in my head while I sat alonein silenceHe has been my 1000 reasons to try againMy pillow caseMy duvetHe has been my comfort and my serenityDuring chaos and recklessnessHe has a special name for me that reminds me of who I can truly … Continue reading He was a thousand colours at midnight.

Something. Different.

Have you ever felt so overwhelmingly full that you empty everything within Just so you can feel something. Different?

yet.

What have you vowed today?

an uproot of hope

What a sad little story, of a flower that bloomed just to die And in this very void, in this very hole you will find That another childless woman so quietly resides.

The Starred, Blocked & Archived!

Inevitable is life, inevitable is poetry and with accepting that comes something beautiful and profound.

Flooded by Eli Oko

Sitting, she was hopeful. Standing, she was flooded. Dancing, she was living.

broken mind

curse this...

taste buds.

have you ever woken up one day and the thing you loved the most just didn't taste the same?

order of service by Eli Oko

and I'll find you on a hill playing the harp. and I'll beg you to sing for me