Rhythm and Blues
Images of crashing waves I see
Through the walls I chose to take no notice
All day that I carelessly
About the rephrased rhythm in pages
In a sky where's plain
No clouds and stars to pervade
Just like what's inside
Weary yet mainly a blank space
Even in the things I like
I chose to shut my eyes
Hugging pages of crestfallen
Lied down in a sunless extent
Outside the window whereas
I chose to step and come across
The plain skies were similar to me
As I stare at it blankly
I learned to paint its beauty
Enchanted at it not plainly
In tears I watched myself
I opened the windows of me
I let the light in ebony
Blues blended in greenery
Now writing my pages freely
My obdurateness erased in me
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Written: March 22, 2023
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Rhythm of Pages
PoetryOne exquisite world she created for Rein's Good Souls. Rein, a poet of life sceneries in letters and in pages. She welcomes you in her soul through each piece, for she wants to share the word to give solace to all. With this book, she reminds you; i...
