The keys stumble down the steps
There's a void misstepped
The icecream melts in the glare
As life judges its flare.
In the sidelines of history
Is a missing story
Something unexpected
Is charisma in retrospect.
Stubbornish in a way
Giving our best every day
Even though it isn't perfect
Is the true way to be
Reveling in our authenticity.
Discovering the way
After scrapping on your knees again
Sashaying through the breeze
Burying your feet in grass.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
