Audri Carlevaro : Writing

Every Breath I Breathe (Is Waiting Catastrophe)

Every Breath I Breathe (Is Waiting Catastrophe)

A Poem by Audri Carlevaro


I'm dying Only I'm not. All I can think, Is I'm trapped. I can't get out. I can't escape my own body.
Weathered

Weathered

A Poem by Audri Carlevaro


But like the pastel beauty way up high, My love for you weighs me down, Pulls me apart, And makes me rain on a sunny day.
Humanity

Humanity

A Poem by Audri Carlevaro


It will be in my death, That one last splintering breath, That I will know My life was worth living. I have faith in this more than anything.