Caren Krutsinger Poet Triolet

Twirling Whirling Swirling Into Myself

Twirling, whirling, swirling into myself
I listen to my ready soul
I take blank canvas off a shelf

Twirling, whirling, swirling into myself
My muse becomes my happy elf.
As I begin, I feel whole


Twirling, whirling, swirling into myself
I listen to my ready soul

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M. L. Kiser January 2, 2019 at 5:03 PM Ooh another, "fav"; I must try the, "Twirling, whirling, swirling into myself"; it sounds invigorating! Love it. Caren Krutsinger January 3, 2019 at 12:29 AM I am so good at listening to me it might embarrass others but not me really.

Mahtab Bangalee January 2, 2019 at 4:21 AM all through self, all in self with eternal canvas of heart shelf ../// beautiful triolet poem Caren Krutsinger January 2, 2019 at 10:41 AM Thank you. I am truly trying some new forms "just to see" if I can.