An ocean held back. Crystal clear droplets rolling over hills. Shimmering, shining, one drop at a time. To the edge of the world. Falling endlessly through space. Impact. Echoes only heard in silence. Miracles. Water to ink. Stain the page with unspeakable words. Only a pen can speak the language of tears.
Just gorgeous! Where are you
Just gorgeous! Where are you these days?
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Simply beautiful.
I always struggle with making a poem have impact and triteness, and this achieves both. Short and sweet and perfect. Your work is...perfect. Thank you for sharing your unspeakable words. Love, love, love.
"A poem is never finished, only abandoned" - Paul Valery
Sad & Beautiful
Love a good water as tear poem - this one says so much more than ink to page ~allets~