poetry
Cracks the air
splinters
the eggshell of dreams
holds its breath
counting
a hop and a skip
a giggle
a wink
singing
the unspoken soul
into the world
poetry
Cracks the air
splinters
the eggshell of dreams
holds its breath
counting
a hop and a skip
a giggle
a wink
singing
the unspoken soul
into the world
Reblogged this on Campbells World and commented:
A perfect description of poetry
So happy you think so…blessings and love to you, Patty!
THAT’S
Oetry alright!
Yes, even in this we are joined, sweet Lorraine…blessings and love to you!
Beautiful — absolutely, truly well said — ooooh! i love the giggle you threw in there. Thank you and much, much love. 🙂
Ahhh I know you understand the nature of poetry…whether profound or playful, it speaks us both…blessings and giggles and hugs to you, sweet friend!
And the poem spoken
with words heard
can open the door
to a higher realm
Beautiful. Yes, the words we share often become wings…so sweet to find you here, blessings to you!