Sunday, November 21, 2021

Six

Dripping with promises 
Trapped in forevers 
Absence 
Just makes my heart 
Grow harder 
You would be here 
If you wanted to be 
Love me 
Unconditionally
I am tired of fighting 
For time 
We will never get back 
Whilst losing my mind 
And getting off track 
Surrounded by darkness 
I’ll long for the light 
Still Always aching 
For you to hold 
Me in the night. 
💫Amber Comber

Tuesday, July 13, 2021

Lucky Numbers

5/25 is the day of my birth 
25 divided by 5 is 5 
My dad used to say 
How lucky this number was 
Always betting on it at the track 
The pressure I felt 
When he came home broke 
Was excruciating 
But then again 
He had a lot 
Of lucky numbers 
His dreams were big and 
His heart was bigger 
In the end he hurt 
Himself the most
A sacrifice 
For the ones 
He couldn’t stop loving
I can still hear the 
Song in his voice 
Smell his stale 
Beer and cigarettes 
And 7 years later 
I’m still left with a
Mouthful of regrets… 
💫Amber Comber

Friday, April 23, 2021

Vernal

Let them linger 

In your memory

But never open the door

All the ones you invite in

Don’t know their boundaries 

Anymore

Besides 

This April air

Howls of freedom 

It’s electric upon your skin

Dancing through the hyacinths 

Begging you to breathe it in

The blossoms have all 

Become exhibitionists

Granting you your every wish

The fragrance intoxicating 

The effects stimulating

So twirl and cast 

Your weight aside

The Moon’s magic

Awaits you outside

The sadness and pain 

Will always hover

Regardless 

Of your next lover

It’s always been 

Within you anyway 

So quit giving it 

All away.

💫Amber Comber


Thursday, April 22, 2021

Green Is So Green

It’s a beautiful reckoning 

To find comfort in this skin

As sunlight embraces me

No longer hiding the parts

I was afraid to see

The bruises have faded

But the scars remain 

And every time you said

It would be different

It was always the same

My strength hibernated 

With that Winter 

As the distance 

Between us grew thinner 

Love was just a four letter word

You used to possess me and

Your cries to harm yourself 

Were to silence mine of help

Like dead trees

Creating new leaves

That Spring 

Taught me 

Everything

How to rebuild

From the rubble

Bask in the light

Believe in myself to

Grow wild and free.

💫Amber Comber


Urge

Always in the same dark place 

Leaving town without a trace

Tell me more sweet lies

Searching for alibis


Hold me close

To let me know

All the things

You can’t let go

Swimming in your blissful sea 

Drowning in your misery


Always causing such scene

Attempting to sell your dream

Full of hope and they see 

The twisted reality

Chemical reaction

Fatal attraction

Caught in your undertow

Unable to let go 


I can feel the urge 

Come on again

I see you laughing

With that wicked grin

Tear down your walls

And let me back in

I can feel the urge 

Come on again


Say you’ll be mine

Oh it hurts less each time

Pretend I’m free

Dopamine dream


💫Amber Comber


St.Louis Cemetery No.1

Vetiver and oak moss

Lure you down the dark streets

The sweet taste of licorice 

Dances on your tongue

The green fairy bewitches you

As you slowly come undone

Passing Marie Laveau’s tomb 

And all the ancient stones

Observing all the signs and 

Knowing there is more

Than you will ever find

The future may crumble 

But the past will never fall

It’s rich in the blood 

That has been sacrificed 

And pulses in the

Music that dances 

Through these halls

Secret gardens strung

With jasmine and wisteria 

Lingering in the air 

You run towards 

The Mississippi River and

Your reflection finds you there

Glistening from the summer heat

The moonlight dances off your skin

I’m certain I’ve been here before

And I never want to leave again...

💫Amber Comber


Sunday, April 4, 2021

Therapy

I know this track

Like I know my body

The places to avoid

To not trigger

The land mines

Around me

The cracks and scars

That remain in the asphalt

The fact that my story

Is not unique

So many have come before 

And will come after me

The reason at 15 

I used shame

To layer my body

After confiding in a friend

Who questioned my integrity 

Trying not to be seen

I would harm myself

Thinking how 

I was too weak

To protect me

Don’t reveal too much skin

Never walk alone at night

Don’t let your drink out of sight

Carry your keys like a knife

This mantra is memorized 

While our bodies are desired

And weaponized

Will this war ever end?

💫Amber Comber