How to not think you a poem,
When your words give rhyme to uncertainties?
How to not think you a song,
When you harmoniously resonate through the mind?
How to not think you a bird,
When you fly unencumbered by life's gravity?
How to not think you nature's fury,
When like a gale you stir the soul?
How to not think you?
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i love this.
ReplyDelete"When like a gale you stir the soul?" ---- POWERFUL line! Love it, Barry. Miss you!
ReplyDeleteWow Barry
ReplyDeleteSorry for commenting this late. This was short and sweet and it spoke to my soul. Thanks for sharing this.
A big hug to you from Southern Africa!!!! :)
That was so beautiful. This is what love feels like and I wish I could feel this again.
ReplyDeleteThank you for stopping by my blog and leaving that comment. It meant a lot to me. I'll be coming back here :)
Love this Barry!
ReplyDeleteThe post above this wouldn't let me comment. I love "No Air!"
ReplyDeleteI love this. Truly you inspire me to write poems, although yours are incredible while mine are amateur still.
ReplyDeletexo, Sophia