Natural Cure For Sorrow
Pondering a l o n e on melancholy,
As pain keeps me far from being jolly,
Those black clouds and the sun h i d i n g behind
the rain-kissed breeze blow crisp thoughts to my mind,
Wondering, I hone my p o e t i c skills,
Inspired by c r e a t i o n's mind boggling thrills,
The duet of birds w a f t s through rhythmic rain,
As words b u i l d up midst the m a z e of my brain,
Wandering through known recesses of m i n d,
My muse roused from sleep, I gladly now find
refreshing r e f l e c t i o n s from Nature's well
b r e a k my spirit free from w o e b e g o n e spell.
09/25/17
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2017
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