Silent SensesA Poem by StrongandHelpfulhearing, sight, movement, touch, smell, taste, balance
Silence, but the quiet wind
Thoughts race through the mind A mirrored image stands in front The eyes meet and are locked Waves crash on the shore A hand moves forward, slowly Two hands meet Soft bare-feet in the sand Saltwater or their scent? Saltwater on the lips through the wind or a kiss? Standing confident and feeling terror Seeing grace and feeing sadness © 2018 StrongandHelpful |
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1 Review Added on May 23, 2018 Last Updated on May 23, 2018 AuthorStrongandHelpfulUssuriysk, RussiaAboutArtist, story teller (fiction and nonfiction), poetry lover and writer, and have a heart for nonfiction anything. I come with non-judgmental eyes, ears, and thoughts, and willing to lend a(n) helping/.. more.. |