POEM: QUAKE
Powdery mountains
Shifting like seas
Is what she sees inside of me
Trees that part
The earth like a quake
Is what she sees when I take
Slow grown grasses
Yielded leaves
Is what she sees when I breathe
Narrowed daylight
Comforting cold
Is what she sees as I grow old
Beckoned beginnings
New light winning
Is what she sees as my time thins
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Great Poetry @rubenalexander
How often does one get to see 4 waterfalls at the same place
Beautiful piece with the use of topographic imagery to present your inner thought. Poetry is such a beautiful piece that i express myself in a laconic manner that it requires. You can check my poems out too @baboyed1000. Good piece
excellent poem.
you are extremely talented amazing skills and creativity thinking absolutely genius : )