Joys
Joys of NYC living include
watching a cockroach
climb all of its six legs
all over the bristles
of your toothbrush
wondering if it was
first time.
Tag: micro poetry
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Spirit
set on awakening
undisturbed like
the lotus
on muddy waters.
Lullaby
Paws
and
purrs
sweet serenade
to sleep
with
synchronized
breath.
Ashes
Emotions
can burn.
let them
and quietly
estinguish
flames
that disrupt
the spirit
Nuture
Water your soul
as if it were
a tree
breathing life
to all in its
space
with its leaves
always green
Lucidity
Sometimes clarity
enters your life
like a
light switch
bringing answers
to questions
certainty
that you’re
exactly
where you’re
suppose to be.
Amazonia
Fires pierce through
the lungs
of our Earth
gasping for air
yet
politics
further
strangle it.
