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Every individual sees you differently.
5/11/2024
I hobble along
thinking

broken toe
blistered pad

these leaves back to back
they fall

flopping

on top of each
other
An abstract word painting
re
re
imagine
me
in
a
field
of
blue

wind upon wax wing
climb cloud up and down

above

the hedgerows the meadows the strands the things
we do not yet know the music to

until the sun whispers
it is time

and
marks
my
cascade
into
the
hands
of
the
sea
have you ever seen

moonlight on the lake?

the moon whispering

to the water lilies,

the lilies white as the lace of a bride's gown.

have you ever sat on a log

contemplating the mystery
of a cold and distant romance?

2 hearts
forever longing to,
but not able to embrace

separated by endless night...


...wild birds are singing,

and dawn's sweet chorus
chases away the sad, lonely moon.

have you ever heard the moon
loves the flowing water,

loves the mortal music
of earth-borne water lilies?
I want to be a romantic.
not a Romantic romantic,
but a romantic that can write romantically.
just a romantic
my first ever poem.
woo hoo!
It is not goodbye.
it is just see you later...
that's much easier.
Haiku :)
 Nov 4 Black Branches
Kani
I fly free
I fly free and fabulous
I fly free and fabulous over the magnanimity

As I take everything into account
Every little detail, the shape, the texture, the contour
The enormity of what’s below me, below but not below by any means

The majesty of the silver lined gorgeousity seems to loom all around me
Aspiring me to give up the flying and land on its heart
As I write nestled in its embrace

Dwelling in its magical realms creating its own constellation comprising
The floating paradise, the grand Himalayan range
Nestled amongst the snow white clouds
My heaven
This piece is called Bird's Eye, and it was written in response to a stunning photo of the Himalayas that I saw.

#himalayas #perspective #poetry #reflectivepoetry #mountainpoem
because of you I sleep with the tv on these days
not because I think of you & can’t sleep
but because I’m scared of the dark
now that I know monsters exist.

njr
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