Reflection
I don't know if this can be called as abstract!!! But still am posting.
Beautiful!!!
trying to make sense
of existence
after someone leaves
is like tugging at shadows
as they shapeshift
across the ocean floor
βsuddenly nothing
looks the same anymore.
until kindred souls
reach out & gently
stroke a broken heart
back to life
with sights & sounds
& shared experiences
a pre-traumatic mind
would never have
contemplated before.
RhymingTherapyβApril 2021 (my photo of Rottnest Island) poem inspired by @Writerscreed Challenge βtugging at shadowsβ
...becomes sharp and edgy.
Make them eat it for a change.
Got my painting framed. Very much excited. I call it Broken Strings.