Poetry – free falling

It has lived

inside of me

for so many years…

I fall backward 

free falling

into the story

inside myself…

time distorts 

stretching

folding

in on itself

I almost

nearly

feel whole…

J. Belle 

Image by Elise Wilcox

Poetry – Sunrise

blink slowly

not quite awake

the sun peaks

over the horizon

good morning 

she whispers

my smile broadens

eyelids droop

snuggle deeper

under my duvet

drift back

into slumber

thinking of you.

J. Belle 

photo by Jacqueline Belle

Poetry – Raindrops

a long awaited rain

trickles down

my forehead

water puddles

around my feet

scent of soil

and flowers

fills my senses

I close my eyes

sit down next to you

enjoying the rain

in that special place

inside my mind

where only you & I

can go together

it’s calm

for a moment…

J. Belle

Image by Jacqueline Belle

Poetry – you you you

I listened while 

she gently explained

the knowledge

of the sea…

you will become

much happier

when you realize

that if it is

not said to you

or given to you

it is not for you

you you you

ripple ripple ripple

slosh slosh slosh

the waters 

always know 

best best best

J. Belle 

Image by Frances Gunn

Poetry – my fingers…

my fingers

motionless

barely touching

the keys

my body tingles

mind relaxes

breath slows 

the world 

around me

becomes fuzzy

and warm

it’s at that moment

that exact moment

just before

it begins…

J. Belle 


Image by Farzin Yarahmadi

Poetry – touch

I reach with my fingers

caressing the space

around me

molding it

like clay

forming shapes

lovely and smooth

I can not unsee it

the beauty

it warms my heart

and sets me free 

J. Belle 

Image by Ira Vishnevskaya

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