Aiyah Torres Poet Blank verse

Itsy Bitsy Busy Days

I can't help it,
My pen stocked a bit.
Words slip in awful mind.
But no chance to say it loud.
To write each line in rhymes.

I will keep on making the same verse.
Until I find the proper way.
To witness my hands start a stroke.
'Til i fill an empty pad of poems.

I will believe in magic and forever.
I will see what eyes can't see.
I still love who I don't like.
I live the way I want to be.

Until emptiness filled with silence.
I keep eyes closed and listen,
To the sounds of rain pour in the ground.
Collate all words then give them life.

Busy days kill my existence.
But I still hold on my pen.
Spill the ink , tell what I want.
Fill each day of heavenly rhyme.

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Lynn Marie March 29, 2017 at 3:15 PM Your words are lovely and well understood. There is a freshness that is inspiring and a joy to read.:-) a fave, 7+ Keep close to your heart the magic Aiyah :-) many blessings to you :-) lynn

Andrea Dietrich June 15, 2015 at 3:53 PM this is very nice, Aiyah. Fill your days with the ink of your beautiful quill.

Paul Callus June 8, 2015 at 2:22 AM I can relate to these sincere words of yours, Aiyah. Life is fast and full to the brim; priorities cannot be neglected, but finding time for writing helps to bring us serenity. Keep your ink flowing:) hugs // paul

Kp Nunez June 6, 2015 at 11:25 AM I likes! You speak for many of us, Aiyah. Many of us do not have the luxury of time, so we then sacrifice some sleep...:-). Keep at it, my friend. Go Pinoy...hugs!

Arthur Vaso June 5, 2015 at 2:25 PM I liked this beautiful whimsical write!