micro poetry – Page 2

The Oyster

Like an Oyster she turns all the negative energy around her into the Beautiful Pearl.

She sees her Reflection in the Gray Sky with her Eyes as the Dark Clouds which can’t hold the Downpour anymore.

He is the Voice to Her Silence.

She’s absolutely no one else but Herself.

And then all of a sudden she was taken back in time by the Time Machine of Memories.It was the Moment when she met him again unexpectedly.

She’ll find herself again as the Pleats of Time Unfold and Reveal her Hidden Form.

She knew it was Him when he looked at her Scars like they were the Most Beautiful Flowers.

Like a Sheet of Autumn Leaves her Colourful Love spreads.

She’s Blessed, blessed with Experiences.

Her Ink flows like Her Thoughts- “Uninterrupted”