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Of Love (National Poetry Writing Month 2026 #15)   Leave a comment

In a cold night's sleep, I dreamed of love
Truly, I know so little of love

An infant safe in a parent's arms
For the first time, feels the warmth of love

A bride, clad in a brilliant white
Smiles as she makes a vow of love

A man stands in front of a cold slab
Weeping, knowing the absence of love

A cat curls up in a child's lap
Vibrates to the frequency of love

The life leaks out from the young man's wrist
The water red, the color of love

A crooner sings a sweet melody
Bodies sway to the rhythm of love

Some day, as I tread along this path
I'll find my understanding of love

– SR Romney 2026

Posted 04/15/2026 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2026

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Beauty (Salt Lake Speaks 2025 ver.)   Leave a comment

My thoughts are enveloped in a sea of beauty.
My eyes fall upon your visage: a true beauty.

As winds inevitably wear away the stone,
Time wears away at life's ethereal beauty.

As a photograph snapshots a moment in time,
My memory encapsulates all your beauty.

At the end, in the final gasp of the dying
We find a melancholic moment of beauty.

In this tempestuous screaming match with my love
I'm burned by a blistering, passionate beauty.

As long as I have strength to continue forward
I will fight endlessly to protect all beauty.

– SR Romney 2025

P.S: Salt Lake Speaks was a poetry event I participated in in September 2025. I am posting the poems I read as I may have made minor changes and corrections to the original poem. Original here.

Posted 12/16/2025 by Shay in Poetry

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Beauty (National Poetry Writing Month 2025 #8)   Leave a comment

My thoughts are enveloped in a sea of beauty.
My eyes fall upon your visage: a true beauty.

As winds inevitably wear away the stone,
Time wears away at life's ethereal beauty.

As a photograph snapshots a moment in time,
My memory encapsulates all your beauty.

At the end, in the final gasp of the dying
We find a melancholic moment of beauty.

In this tempestuous screaming match with my love
I'm burned by a blistering, passionate beauty.

As long as I have drive to continue forward
I will fight endlessly to protect all beauty.

– SR Romney 2025

Posted 04/08/2025 by Shay in National Poetry Writing Month 2025

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