One-line poem
Bird on a high limbnoble and free —
A one line poem
Why do the clouds rollslowly above youWhy does the grass growWhy do I love you
One line poem
Pale white rising, falling,heaving under pressure,fluorescence mirroringsilvery…
So many “Whys” in a child's mind never fully answered
Do you like what I wear,Do you think it too sexy, andDo you like how it affects my behavior,Thinking it show’s my habit?
Watching the petals of your smileunfolding at each early morning’s lightI realizesome habits are…
What fragile things we prove-those trunks, rocky promontories,layers of hard flesh resistant tothe harshest of life’s blowsyet breaking…
So vulnerableeven fragilegrowing through the cracks…and still, they persist.
THEME: Waves
I love roller-coasters-the ups and downspass quickly