Poetry For Beauty
Each poem is an individual life form --- it takes love to make, wisdom to nurture.
Saturday, January 18, 2020
Sign of Blue
The painting of the cloudy sky
was created senselessly
by a single impetuous brushstroke of
grey, wherein
life grew involuntarily
striving for
the slightest sign
of
blue
Night Fog
Walking in a foggy night
my weightless thoughts
are drifting effortlessly
towards
a timeless dream
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