poetry is found
in the simplest of things.
the flutter of passerby wings,
a slight twitch of a smile.
blushing cheeks,
a morning breeze,
and glimmering eyes.
perhaps what makes it poetic
is how we see
the whole world within it.
YOU ARE READING
This Is Where You Learn to Move On
PoetryThe random thoughs, the missing pieces of puzzles that I will never click together. Bits and pieces that won't end up in a manuscript. Highest Ranking: 16 in Poetry cover credits to the outstanding @eccentriphilia
