Poetry Thursday

The stars are shining
the night blankets the surroundings
the silence is deafening

right

left

unrest

Out of body
floating above me
all the worries of the day
haunt me

Suddenly your hand
touches me gently
I become a delicate flower
finally peace finds me

At last sleep
becomes me


Unrest by Trisha Bartlett

12. something that makes you happy

Photo a day for the month of May

Day 12. Something that makes me happy.

I am happiest when I am writing so today you get another poem. So sorry... not really. But I love you for reading it any way

The rain is mumbling
falling, calling
Silencing the world beyond me
The rain is screaming
claiming the unrelenting earth
flooding, destroying
The earth is drinking
laughing enjoying
the gentle water caressing
The Earth is crying
plants are drowning
dieing
Now the rain is tormenting
The earth is filling
the battle is raging
Outside my window sill
darkness hides the blowing storm
I listen beneath my blankets
with my loves warm breath
caressing my neck
Tonight we are the world
tonight we are one
Thanks to the calling rain


I hope you have a wonderful day filled with Love and Laughter. Be well my friends.