Poetry – wildflowers

Each petal

a memory

soft

and supple

inhale

each scent

hear them

rustle

in the breeze

I want to lay

among

the wildflowers

basking

in their memory

their moment

filling my senses

my mind

my heart

the depths

of what

makes me

me

J. Belle

Image by Kelli McClintock

Poetry – you are alive

Breathe deeply

taste the coolness

of the air

chin tilts upward

skin tingles

nipples reach

toward the sun

skin exposed, hairs lifted

tongue slides outward

dampness on your lips

the mind drops down

through your body

cold stone

beneath your feet

moist soft soil

between your toes

it fills your senses

grasses brush against

the bareness of your legs

a reminder

you are alive.

J. Belle

Jacqueline Belle

Poetry – just sway

Close your eyes

Shift
your weight
side
to side…

and
sway.

Sway
like no one’s
watching.

Sway
to the rhythm
of your heart.

Sway
to your
hopes
and
dreams.

Sway
especially
when you feel
forgotten.

Just
sway…

Jacqueline Belle

Image by Larm Rmah

Poetry – self awareness

I may not be perfect.

I may be unfinished.

I may not be

exactly where

I want to be.

But,

there are moments

when I think

this is who I am.

I am genuine,

authentic and raw.

I love that

about myself.

J. Belle

Image by Darius Bashar

Poetry

Never fear…

earth & water

help the flowers grow.

J. Belle 🖤

Image by Christopher Campbell

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