I sit feet firmly planted
mind aligned.
Ensconced as I enter
a world inside
the creative either’s of internet,
Letters tap away
like making beautiful sounds
that mesh with birds song.
My fingers come alive
on diving board of keyboard,
feeling the vibrations of words
waiting, like bride at alter
or midwife ready for birth.
They move gracefully,
tapping upon sea’s keyboard
whose tide of letters
carry a calm aura.
Time stops
as I become a bird moving
gracefully across open sky,
to anoint a white cloud-like page.
Every footstep becomes a word
as I journey with hug of breeze.
Every phase meshes with breath
with purpose to a gift another’s eye.
And when action is taken
to release into poetic either’s
my creation, I smile,
knowing perhaps
another heart I will open."
StarBG © 2017
Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 10:48 AM UTC
I sit feet firmly planted
mind aligned.
Ensconced as I enter
a world inside
the creative either’s of internet,
Letters tap away
like making beautiful sounds
that mesh with birds song.
My fingers come alive
on diving board of keyboard,
feeling the vibrations of words
waiting, like bride at alter
or midwife ready for birth.
They move gracefully,
tapping upon sea’s keyboard
whose tide of letters
carry a calm aura.
Time stops
as I become a bird moving
gracefully across open sky,
to anoint a white cloud-like page.
Every footstep becomes a word
as I journey with hug of breeze.
Every phase meshes with breath
with purpose to a gift another’s eye.
And when action is taken
to release into poetic either’s
my creation, I smile,
knowing perhaps
another heart I will open."
StarBG © 2017
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