Monday, July 26, 2010

Wordless Verses

Let me paint a wordless poem.
Phrase filled poems are too loud,
Brazen.

I would hold a dead leaf
And pour it unto paper,
Call it my best work.

A poem of memories,
A verse filled of tears,
An ode to my unslept nights.
A poetry called life.

Shall caress the leaf
To my heart
And breathe life in me.

Ah to be able
To live in my lyrics.

1 comment:

milestogobeforeisleep said...

You have a unique talent :=). The things that you come up with can be random but very artistic. You must have a very active imagination. Do you happen to read a lot?