Living you
poem by:
Aina A
Written
on Jul 26, 2016
Like a meteorite you rip through the sky that is your mind Out into the open emptiness you fill it with Whatever you can find Be it the trees that have been listening forever For whom you make some painted clothes Or the silent starry night which you serenade with your tribal rhythm Running and running Never still ..forever changing the chemical make up of all those breathing, living and lying still
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Cecilia Crasto commented:
I like this poem, creative and imaginative.
Christopher Russon
commented:
Nice poem.deep and well written.
Wish I could write deep like you.
Geoffrey Brewer
commented:
You did it again with your exquisite word pictures.
Edward shields
commented:
Confusion? What are trying to say!
