Poetic winter (Poem)

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Poetic winter (Poem)


I find myself in a poetic winter
words come slowly than before
I have listened to the waves of ocean
I have walked with the trees
I have climbed the mountains
alone for the words which did not exits before.
The sunrise and the sunset
the red and yellow leaves of fall
the rolling tumbleweed and the frisky squirrels
the summer winds and cold winters
have clenched the soul.
Now, I have come down from the hill
where the depth of emotions filled
but as long as I
can listen to the sound birds
feel winds of the yellow leaves
can hear the unspoken words
can see the shadows of moon
feel the warmth of the flickr of light
I will be a poet in heart
even if the words come no more!

Feb 28, 2018

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