unexpectedly
a little light starts twirling
growing slowly & steadily
when it reaches the right size
when it's done growing
my mind gives it a name
'idea'
my heart thinks about it
for some time
before coming to a decision
leggo
'idea' slowly starts to take on a more
noticable form
developing more & more
until it has become
a thing
because other people may see
'idea's beauty
as well
YOU ARE READING
unsmiling
Poetryi could call this 'poetry' or 'my poetry' but this really is just a scramble of words. kinda like a blog of some sort. I sometimes need to write something down and I do have a little notebook with scribbles and scrabbles but I thought it would be ki...