whsipers in the wind

the words whisper

they slip

into the wind

their coarse unset

as their wings

set to breeze



their very utterence

holds existence

between

the moment

of realization

and ignorance





clarity

becomes

the warrior unseen



as the

universe

continues

in its cold

spiral


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Corrina Sthreshley's picture

i really liked this poem. it is such a joy to see a free verse poem these days. everyone thinks couplets are the only way to go. this poem, i was able to gather my own picture based on my experiences. i had a best friend once, and he changed my life in a way i will never forget (in a great way). he unfortunately died a few years ago, and the biggest thing i regret, was i forgot to say

Shell Trees's picture

i love it michelle hear again keep up the good work may you find what your looking for too xx