Poetry – because, well…

Her mind 

might go 

this way 

or that way 

twirl around 

and around 

fall deep 

into thought 

or fly high 

in the clouds 

but one thing 

never changes 

will always be true 

I’m not going to say 

because, well 

i don’t want to. 

J. Belle

Ink by Jacqueline Belle

Poetry – in the dark

waiting

in the dark…

below the grotty

street lamp

soft glow

blurred lines

I know

you’ll never come

but I can not

walk away

so I stand

waiting

in the dark…

for today

is not the day.

J. Belle 

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

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