“Placid”
Painting by Briana Sutton
From fineartamerica.com
(It’s Good)
between poems
placid moments
a weightlessness
feathers the mind
words become
unimportant
no turn of a phrase
begs attention
no theme
demands focus
it’s good
just the breathing
Writer Lynne Sargent
Poetry Puttering by Pax & Company
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
"drink from the well of your self and begin again" ~charles bukowski
no dust here
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
flights of fancy from New Zealand
You're never alone, if you've something to share
All you touch and all you see / is all your life will ever be
VICEDOMINI OF THE WUP New Name, New Location! Welcome to our poetry corner, The Poets’ Corner NEW SITE! The name has been changed to (our) because it belongs to all of us who post! Sincerely hope you find the change easy and exciting to be here! Please feel free to post and comment your thoughts so we all can enjoy!
Poetry Blog © Copyright 2010 - 2024, Katerina Michouli. All rights reserved.
I am where the valleys are deep, the mountains are high, and the wind moans through trees...
rejuvenatement - not retirement
Poesy plus Polemics 
Outstanding. Love the art. So beautiful, and the poem is great.
LikeLiked by 1 person
sincerely appreciate that
LikeLike
es ist ja sehr gut . . .
LikeLiked by 1 person
danke
LikeLike
You’re a lucky, gifted chap for that moment is when I panic!
LikeLiked by 1 person
we all need a few peaceful moments now and then
LikeLiked by 1 person
What a wonderful description! A lovely poem as always!
LikeLiked by 1 person
thanks kindly, claire
LikeLiked by 1 person
blissful
LikeLiked by 1 person
appreciate that
LikeLiked by 1 person
Silence is good company. I love the quiet that fills your poem.
LikeLiked by 1 person
what a lovely comment – thank you dearly
LikeLike