Words Words, take her with you Let her rest in your rhyme Words, take her away Somewhere, be on time Words, ease her breathing Lay her softly on the floor There, let her linger And listen like ever before Leave, her windows, uncovered at night And fill her room with the city lights As they
Etichetă: words
For https://dversepoets.com/2018/04/05/openlinknight-217/ Last summer I started writing my thoughts in English. I don’t know why. Phrasing in English, whatever I was experiencing, was not a choice of the ego-mind. It simply came this way, it has been born this way. A cycle of poems entitled Parentheses (The Diary of Renovation) grew out while parentheses became
Words falling like the tear drops hanging on the strings of hopes, words you never knew before falling deep into your core. Would you take them in your heart? Would you wrap them in some art you are calling poetry just to fight their bigotry? Sounds that sound like loving waves hidden in
Worlds of Words 