entwine
roused. simper.
silently aware. gray tones of late dawn. the poor man's dove calls out.
an acknowledging breath. sore. soar. a modest tenderness.
lyrical tones of cigarettes and vermouth loiter on lobes and lips.
bare. a shared point. green is not vain.
beside besides, besides, besides (searching).
a path of cognitive discernment.
the spirit swells. quintessence.
the remains of their tenderhearted coil softly disseminate.
and so she and him came to be. a strange romance.
entwined. au fait.
the first drops of sentimental flooding.
Strigiformes behind the curtain all along.
What makes you write these?
ReplyDeleteA muse beyond yourself?
I'd like to hear what you think is the answer?
ReplyDeleteWould I have asked if I knew? I assume poets are poets with reasons varied. I asked amiss so I will ask again:
ReplyDeleteClearly you are an observer of people, noting the unnoted. My question is this: You watch someone. A stranger. And I say to you - go on then, write. Could you just capture any person, or any moment? If you say yes, then you are your own muse. Not so? If you say no, then you are not.