.

Miss those days,
When money
mattered,

When simplicity
was treasured,

When luxury
was dreamt,

When ambition
was high,

When fire in the belly was brightest,

When nothing
was impossible,

And
When
Life was at peace.

Sparkle In Wisdom
28/9/2020

He
Broke my wings
So I couldn’t

Fly

So I stole his soul
So he couldn’t

Die

The jungle quiets
Eyes of the sky looking down
Her tears start to fall

Whether a comma, or colon:
Punctuation slows my rolling
I need no period. When I end
no Capitalization when I begin
Rulelessly I flow my art
  Not a single!
Exclamation mark
Are you not the one
Who'll know?
Where a question mark
No longer goes

Warp the structure
Bend the lines
Put in repeat
Let emotion unwind
Make yourself
Your poetry's the best
Be your own ruler
Pass your own test

Take your own road
Where ever it leads
Lover or hater
It's all poetry!

Earth is a healer, knows it all
Even after humans be long gone
Off the scene to nothing
To not existed ever after
The Earth will for sure exist
Ever after as it exists now
Without an inch of doubt
Be healing itself, for sure
Everything in earth is healing
Earth, a healing phenomenon
Itself it is healing

The universe is healing
Nature is healing
Phenomena of self healing
Everything is healing itself
We, humans too are a part
Healing for sure, we humans

Healing is natural
Healing is beauty
Healing is justice
Healing is earthly
See around
Acknowledge, feel, breathe
Resonate with the phenomena
Heal yourself