Two Drops

In the joy of life

Surface over binding 

A chant of solitude

Breezed through 

To a kindled flame

Of glowing hearts

Another whisper to many clouds

In sight of it all

The silent trumpet

Cleared the place

To a trip across seas

Flags of mercy in every drop

A couple of singles sat in thought

Leaving nothing but hope

Silently sitting by a view

Of blazing colors 

In pitch dark night

Imagined a soul 

To close the massive gap

Starting a new 

That's Life

Reviews

[V]

Wonderfully crafted poem. Hopeful, kind imagery.

[Nisreen]

Thank you ...........

[terry smith]

I am hoping for you:)..................

[Nisreen]

its my birthday todaay i turned 32 ....

[. serah .]

-- happy birthday, Nisreenaa... :)

[Nisreen]

Thank you serah

[. serah .]

-- hope you have a lovely day and a fabulous year ahead... :)

[Nisreen]

thank you :)

[. serah .]

-- my privilege, lovely poetess... :)

[terry smith]

Happy Birthday!!!! wish i had known sooner...I would have baked you a cake.:)

[. serah .]

-- a chocolate cake...? :p

[terry smith]

but of coarse :)

[Nisreen]

well .... i guess its the thought that counts ...... thank you

[Lydia Shutter]

Kismet....two single souls meet and join hands becoming one as they walk into the sunset. That is the image I had in my mind after reading your lovely words. Darkness becomes light in the presence of another who cares. Lovely. Lydi**

[Nisreen]

thanks lydia

[. serah .]

-- wow... seems like a beautiful trip... :)

[Nisreen]

Thanks for the review

[. serah .]

-- my privilege... :)