The Not So Poetic One Liners
Micropoetry
This year will be the year of change
that’s how I see it.
We all need that moment
of awakening..
I wish I could just write
a good night song for myself
but to quieten my mind
I know I will have to search
that rhyme..
Let there be healing
even for those who don’t need
because from inside we all are
breaking quietly..
The night like a quiet song
and the day ready to rest
but my pen
want to write it all
before it fades..
The day ended like a poem which I don’t
want to remember.. still I wrote to walk away
from the memory.. but the weight of it will be
there with me..