Poetry

 

Some illusive tune in my ears,

Sounding close but playing far,

I strain to hear and give it my meaning.

 

Dark eyes seeing through,

Pensive, not unaware,

Staring, but sometimes a world away.

 

Mind thinking in colors not words,

Sees bright hues brought to life by dull shades,

Sees art and beauty in everything. 

 

Rhythms freely dancing in my chest,

Beating strong to give some meaning,

To a silent poetic heart.

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I often write my thoughts. This describes the writer in one of her musive moods.

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U Indeed Have A Poet's Heart

and writing skills - enjoyed this one ~allets~

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