poetry

there’s no definition
I care for

you write
what comes

and there it is

and here we sit
or stand
or even walk while we read

some words stick inside you
some are just, gone

some come back again

it’s not for everyone
but, sitting near a window overlooking
an evergreen gently dancing in the wind
is just fine for me

-M. Taggart

 

33 thoughts on “poetry

  1. I love this! And, I agree! Thereโ€™s no specific definition for poetry, to me. Itโ€™s beautiful, broken words. Floating, like feathers on the wind. From the mind, to the page. Comfortable placed, to pain a masterpiece with words. ๐Ÿฅฐ

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  2. “itโ€™s not for everyone
    but, sitting near a window overlooking
    an evergreen gently dancing in the wind
    is just fine for me”

    i love how these words sound together, and the imagery…oooouf!

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