Through the Eyes of a Mystic: Poetry Reflection
Experiencing truth with every step, had to lose my mind to see clearly. Look deep into those ancient eyes, and realize...
Experiencing truth with every step, had to lose my mind to see clearly. Look deep into those ancient eyes, and realize...
As the liquid embraced me and I watched the ripples from my body on the water’s surface I felt greeted...
From the Larch aflame to a Leaf in the wind, Autumn's nature feels like poetry, irrespective of your trending season ...
But Autumn remains our kind lover, in whose arms we can rest a while For the moments spent in her embrace ...
She liked greyhounds She loved them She had a few in her time Hence her walk
Finally, these poems enhanced our life experience as we elevated the way we perceived an entire month with value, texture, and grace.
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Never sunlight, Never golden, But the sound of the world Asleep, to remind me Of the moment
Being a Poet. If you too identify as a Poet, Writer, or have any form of Art as your predominant skill and profession, I am sure you have...
On a sleepless night when the whole neighborhood feels like a distant Galaxy and the anxious thoughts invades the small colony of my sleep.
We may often miss the poetry in nature that surrounds us. But not the Poet, who inspires an alternate reality via their poetic vision. Read:
So travel with me, lose your hands in the fabric of me and understand that god dwells inside the arc of my heart.
Destiny's children, aren’t we earthlings? Caught in time and space on ONLY ONE EARTH.