MIDNIGHT MUSINGS

our written creations go into the wide world quietly
unnoticed flying into the ether and slowly descending
then comes a moment someone else stumbles upon them
giving them desired attention and form of validation

life feels good when we are in the flow of creativity
the creative zone is where our mind can be at ease
ideas pop into the air and we are riding on the cloud

flowing life force provides all our fuel and nourishment
who needs junk food when we can devour some delish poetry

MIDDAY POETRY – ‘Purpose’

purpose, the big question
that gives many indigestion
asking people about it
life goes on without it

swirls of stardust in the sky
on the ground the little i
storms in heavens brewing
what on earth are we doing

deep blue water sustains life
floating plastic debris rife
the horizon full of fires
burning all human desires

in the end what matters most
just before we turn to ghost
to cherish life as precious art
clear conscience loving heart