~ How Poetry Feels ~
Don’t rush me
When I don’t feel
To be rushed at all
Let me pour
All in ease
An airy breeze
I’m a song
Within the wind
Silence within stillness
Poetry of my own
Words unuttered
Air untouched
Within core of my soul
I’m poetry of my own
© 2007, Nasra Al Adawi
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Labels: poetry
posted by iamnasra at 3:04 AM
20 Comments:
That's beautiful, and relateable.
Indeed no need to rush. A very nice one, Nasra. Hope you are well.
........lovely..........
yes, i agree with that. all humans are poetry. works of art and unique.
hope you are well
x
"Within core of my soul
I’m poetry of my own"
I love these lines...
Hello! Very, very nice, thank you
nice day
Marvelous! Simple yet very expressive! :)
Waving hi ~~ Nasra~~
wise sentiment
gently written
loved this part of your poem:
"I’m a song
Within the wind
Silence within stillness"
true.. and lovely...I share your feelings....
Etire nature is a poem Nasra, harsh and beautiful
simply beautiful!
I really like this one! Right to the point.
Hello......
I would swear I left a comment!
Well, I know how it feels.
Love and JOy
PS.;
Before Rauf was around for sure
Congratulations, Nasra. You're won and award and tagged for a meme.
Please see this post today....http://mimiwrites.blogspot.com/2007/03/thinking-award-whoda-thunk-it.html
Peace,
Mimi
Nasra ... beautiful poem ... calming and the stillness comes across so well.
hugs for you :o)
Seems like the only way to write to me.
Love the simplicity, the layout of the words. You are poetry indeed!
The last lines says it all. One of my favorites of your poems. We are indeed all of us poetry! That should make us appreciate ourselves and each other even more :)
It's true, that's exactly how it feels when writing poetry! Also, I think when writing we connect with the great truth: that there's hope, light, and beauty...that this entire life is in fact one great sublime poem.
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