Clear cerulean sapphires having dropped
surmounting to an asymmetrical reflective haze
causing me to look twice as it
abstracts the world from itself.
Free Verse, Poetry | Tagged beautiful, Earth, environment, free verse, nature, poem, poetry, rain, water, world, writing
It’s raining again,
and my mind fixates on
the curious raindrops peeking too far
and falling in the midday sun,
colliding onto the asphalt
dotting it with wet reminders of chance
and landing on you,
highlighting your skin with a shimmer of
rainbow inducing magic
leaving no room in my mind
to think about anything else but
how the raindrops can occupy
but I cannot enter your thoughts.
Free Verse, Poetry | Tagged creative writing, emotions, love, magic, nature, poem, poetry, questions, rain, relationships, spilled ink, water, weather
Your words drop, raining
heavily down dampening
my soul with intent.
Haiku, Poetry | Tagged actions, creative writing, Haiku, nature, poem, poetry, rain, soul, spirit, water, weather
Laying back gazing
at hidden stars
covered by clouds
growing ever darker
Broken by water
soaking my thoughts
drowning my sorrows
Slashing winds, howling, immutable,
crying out to
harsh equally on all, as if
lamenting the loss of a friend
throwing tears against the world
with water fueling the fire.
How long can the wind blister
Until it is unable to mime
mankind’s capacity to harm.
Free Verse, Poetry | Tagged crying, elements, friend, God, human, humanity, man, mankind, nature, people, poem, poetry, rain, sad, soul, spirit, tears, water, wind, world
Sometimes I just sit back and watch
the sunlight fall hitting the dirty puddles of yesterdays rain.
I reflect, as the sun bounces off
into my eyes making me blind from the outside world allowing me to see myself.
Like the puddles I am illuminated
in the sun, and muddied from yesterdays rain but unfortunately I cannot evaporate.
In time the puddles will disappear and the
mud will turn to dirt and the world will forget they were ever there.
But for me that is not possible,
each puddle reminds me of myself and each sunbeam shows my puddle to the world.
Free Verse, Poetry | Tagged dirty, future, mud, past, poem, poetry, puddle, rain, reflect, sun, watch, world, yesterday