Poetry For Restoration
Poetry is beautiful
In between the lines
Are breaths that restore energy
The words describe a mood
That we can’t explain
Repeating the verses like prayers
That we rehearse in hopes of memorizing
The curves of the letters take us on rides
That end with and without periods
Exclamation points, question marks and commas
Are needed when the end is only the beginning
They move in and out of time
It makes no difference whether the words rhyme
With no place left to run
At the end of the road
Poetry heals a scorched soul
And I am using it to recover mine
Love always, Esha ❤
300triedbywater.com 