Showing posts with label micro-poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label micro-poetry. Show all posts

Tuesday, 28 April 2015

Love-story.

She loved mountains,
He loved her.
So he travelled to the mountains with her,
Forgetting what he loved: seashores.


He loved poetry,
She loved him.
So she recited him his favourites.
Forgetting what she loved: prose.


She loved to sing,
He loved to play the guitar.
And they performed together.
That’s where their love found its lost meaning.



Thursday, 23 April 2015

Found & Lost

Find me,

Where the dawn sheds the light,
Where the soldiers refuse to fight.
Where the earth kisses the sky,
Where a mother sings a lullaby.

Lose me,

Where you have to go with the flow.
Where machines are fast, people are slow.
Where heart aches, doesn’t love,
Where you put yourself on all above.