poetry left me at the door
it felt final, i was not quite sure
she was truly not
coming back
anymore
I was caught in life’s net
of such important things, you bet
that mattered not, actually
I was one to fret
when to step back
into the life I have chosen
I pay tribute to this passion
over words, over stories
yearning to return
word woven
poems to embrace
Is the true life of grace
I crawl over pages
finding my way
finding my grace
poetry, my life
by ninot aziz
Copyright (c) 2020 ninotaziz
Note: Finding inspiration from 7th century poet Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
2 commentaires:
What I LOVE about poetry is, the words are always right there, waiting, when we come back. Lovely to read you, my friend.
Lost you contact number.. wish to talk to you
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