The soft whispers from within the fragmented mind
Seeping through the body and awakened soul at night
Grey cells meandering through the silent capillaries
Difficult it is to free the mind from its earthly worries
Meditating in the wee hours of the low trafficked morn
Mind and body is fresh again all their weariness gone
Sounds from whithin:
I like the contrast you make in each sentence, they are so comparable yet contrasting. Soothing poetry for the sleepless through meditation and a new begining the outcome, well done very cleverly written, your poem is an excellent read and well written.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
Peace to you and All
Peace to you and All.Thanks Respected Mm Anita.
©bishu
Very peaceful read. Loved
Very peaceful read. Loved it!!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "