Poetry – remember

the breeze

on your cheeks

the strength

of the earth

beneath your feet

the gentle caress

of the clouds

in your hair

relax your brow

lift your chin

smile into the wind

take it all in

all of it

remember

the details

all of them

there will come a time

that this memory

will give you strength

J. Belle

photo by Jacqueline Belle

Poetry – Things I know

sometimes

you hear things

see things

and think

gosh, I wish

that was for me

but then

reality stands 

in front of you

and tells you

very clearly

it is not

so, you just 

stand there

close your eyes

and take it all in

the sun

the breeze 

and the silence.

J. Belle 

Image by Gia Oris

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 – echo

Once upon a time

long ago

there was a little girl

head full of

numbers

letters

and drums.

They marched

and danced

this way

and that way.

Until one day

she managed

to line them up

in order.

Silence hummed

so naturally.

All but the echo

of her thumb

a constant cadence

inside her mind.

J. Belle 

Image by Adrien King

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

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