Poetic Waltz

I think in poetry Breathe in Verse Live in Passion Feel in Silk See in Rhyme Taste in Emotions Smell in Universe I listen with my eyes closed because while rhyme can be seen it should be felt with each cell of the body, as the emotions take its hand they sway in a silk-like…

The Meadow

Tonight she danced with the rain, the summers wind and the flowers.   Once upon a time as the rain fell against her window So did her resolve So did her walls. With the pitter patter of the rain outpoured her emotions, outpoured her tears grief and pain. It would start off as a drizzle,…

Look Up

Ever stop and just look up, maybe not up, but just around? We live in a bubble titled “me” population “1” sometimes “3” but in the end still a dot in this unimaginably never ending beautiful Universe. Most wander without a clue of the other, while we all have a book and all wonder for…