unspoken words
lay still beneath
the tips
of my fingers
waiting patiently
to be strewn across
these bare pages
in the many shades
of colors
that make up
my existence
unspoken words
lay still beneath
the tips
of my fingers
waiting patiently
to be strewn across
these bare pages
in the many shades
of colors
that make up
my existence
Beautiful poem Jennifer!
Thank you so much!
My pleasure!
Wow! My eyes love, love reading your words/poems and feeling them reach out to my heart! So loved your opening:
“unspoken words
lay still beneath
the tips
of my fingers
waiting patiently
to be strewn across
these bare pages”
Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!
😊💕🌹
Thank you so much dear poet! You are so inspiring and incredible!
Nice. I like it.
Thank you so much for your sweet comment ❤
Yes…all the words at our fingertips and sometimes they combine to create magic like this poem. 🙂
You’re so sweet! Thank you so much for your friendship and support. It means everything to me.