Poetry – City Rain

I stand

arms spread wide

eyes lifted

to the sky

my smile

widens 

as the droplets

trickle down

my arms

and chest

settling

on the sidewalk

beneath me

the subtle taste

of city in the rain. 

J. Belle

Image by RichSoul

Poetry – the ocean

I feel

warm sun

through the wool

on my back

cool breeze

upon my bare face

taste the salty air

on my tongue

I feel a refreshing

spray of water

each time I hear

a crashing wave

cold rock

slick algae

beneath my feet

I breathe

& exhale

I am there.

J. Belle

Image by Josh Felise

Poetry – sip

Shadow caresses

the edge of sorrow

Light trickles down

into the bowl of hope

Sip from the cup of life

really taste it

the sweet

and the bitter

filling your belly

with resilience.

J. Belle

Image by Ian Keefe

Poetry – gentle touch

her thumb

slowly sweeps

across his brow

a tear wells

in the corners

of their eye

her fingers curl

around his ear

her thumb slides

down his jaw

and neck.

bristles course

against the softness

of her touch.

sigh

a moment…

J. Belle

Image by Mark Pan4ratte

Poetry – breathe

Close your eyes

gently slide your finger

down your forehead

along and under

your nose

across each lip

over your chin

slowly slowly

down your throat

neck and chest

breathe

smile to yourself

you are alive.

J. Belle

Image by Jacob Mejicanos

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