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 

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