a sky full of
butterflies
small winged
crayons
erasing gray from clouds
a drop of blood
sacrificed to a
thorn
bonds me to a rose
each poem I write
spills from my
fingertips
until I reach
silence
the pause
between words
is where truth pools
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i like short verses, because i find it a challenge to write them. the imagery may not be as detailed as a longer poem, but the impact that it can deliver with so little words can leave the reader surprised.
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the last 2 really speak to me, Susie ~