Invisible

There’s a Bug in the Sky
That Bites the Moon.
There’s a Painter in Sun
Who paints Green Leaves Brown.
Earth is a Zoo full of Humans
Created by Distant Aliens.

Air has an Invisible Pocket
That holds all the Elements.
Who Polishes the Stars?
Who Blows the Wind?
There’s a Poet in Everybody
Who Sleeps all the Time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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De Beaulieu Avatar
September 29, 2017 at 3:32 PM
Oh so true. there is a poet in everyone. I enjoyed this poem.
Vidheya Avatar
September 29, 2017 at 9:37 PM
Thank You. :)
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