These moments


discovering a flock of birds
dancing in the air

seing two ballons
disappearing into the red-soaked sky

holding a book in my hands
being absorbed into these beautifully composed words

watching a couple on the street
their faces flirting in the dark

listening to this song
pure poetry entering my soul

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5 Responses to These moments

  1. icastel says:

    This is a beautifully written scene. It makes me think a park, or something like that. Thanks for sharing.

  2. heathervoid says:

    Beautiful imagery in the line about the red-soaked sky… :-)

  3. There’s more than a life of moments in these ten lines.

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