Subtle

Sweet Sounds And Peace.

Subtle

Amaryllis bulbs and Daises

Night and day

And maybe

We'd find grace in songs and sweet sounds,

Vocal fry voices,

Reverberating.

I'm simply here to pedal peace

A pedal placed among a gun barrel or tank

As I gaze off into blank

Life motions forward

A portrait to paint

The refraction of sunlight,

Or glistening in prisms of the James River

And isn't it tough to remember all of the highs, the lows

Not knowing everything

But coming to your senses

Foreign to you,

But your neighbor's been through plenty

I've found haven in this safe state as I'm awake

As my favorite song lends a taste

Of what equates to a sunny place and subtly

Good Karma and elements

Teleporting, an alternate dimension

It's seldom but anxiously welcomed as well-being

Settling

These songs of love and Daisy fields,

Night and day,

Subtle.

Reviews

[Nariko]

This poem reminds me of how we tend to overlook all the little things in our lives and see it as normal. But once we take a closer look at these little things, things are more than what they seem.