by agnatamojacar, Andalusia, Spain
Aug 2011 375 Views 2 comments
Words unspoken
Words unspoken, thoughts unexpressed
fill my head
While verses yet unwritten float in the air
like fragrant petals of roses.
Sweet scent of skin
soothes my sleep,
and with every dawn
the wonder of waking.
fill my head
While verses yet unwritten float in the air
like fragrant petals of roses.
Sweet scent of skin
soothes my sleep,
and with every dawn
the wonder of waking.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2011
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Comments (2)
fill my head
While verses yet unwritten float in the air
I know that feeling so very well. Many times I have to write as I am driving to work or home to make sure it goes on paper. Lovely write.
..and with every dawn the wonder of waking. Every dawn is a miracle and your verse does float in my morning's air, lovely!