The petrichor of senses
Blends with the air intense
A swivel of rain and dust
Just mesmerizingly enthralls.
Soaking up the feels
Seeing everything just speak
Brings alive the world--anew
Hidden beneath the dew.
In the reflections across the street
I find myself looking upbeat
Blurred the waters muddy
They contain a part of me.
Loving myself was hard
Until I took inside a turn sharp
Fell deeper into consistency
Gave my best in every deed.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
