Anonymous
Poem Loveliness
Karyn Indursky with Dove
Poems are lovely, please let me count the ways
where the ideas of fresh plants grow from seeds
leaves of opportunities fly each day
skies of imaginations sprout like weeds
Shall I count my fingers or my toes too?
Ways words express librating freedom
singing from the hearts of writers true
where meters of words beats like happy drums
Oh shall I count flowers to see thy rose?
tell me how to love poetic petals
enchantingly on paper words transpose
inked personality, fragrant petals
so long as thy day grows with white roses
thy cheeks will blush like reddened noses
lovely gorgeous view of how
lovely gorgeous view of how poetry has the power to Ttect us in such visceral ways!
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."
hugs
thanks sis. you just gave me inspiration. hugs.
Very cute last two
Very cute last two lines....read it a third time ...
...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. "
thanks
thanks nightlight