Birds chirp
wings beating
in the air
a chorus
of frogs below
squirrels chitter
wind rustling
through
last years leaves
reaching out
warm sun
cool breeze
firm yet sways
smooth papery
to touch
yet rough
against
my forehead
pause…
a moment.
J. Belle

Explore the work of Jacqueline Belle: poet, author and multimedia creator.
Birds chirp
wings beating
in the air
a chorus
of frogs below
squirrels chitter
wind rustling
through
last years leaves
reaching out
warm sun
cool breeze
firm yet sways
smooth papery
to touch
yet rough
against
my forehead
pause…
a moment.
J. Belle

You can not
control who
your heart
loves…
and sometimes
your heart
will just
be broken
always
and forever.
J. Belle 🤍

Pieces
are missing
but a full heart
all the same.
J. Belle


She whispered cautiously
into the ear of time…
take me with you,
she breathed.
Time sat down beside her
and gently caressed her thigh…
move as I flow, my love,
and you will never be left behind.
J. Belle
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