Wild as the ocean, free as a mountain sitting motionless. Soft as a storm blooming in full.






Wild as the ocean. Free as a mountain sitting motionless. Soft as a storm blooming in full.





Thursday, April 9, 2015

Forming Motion~

~The clouds form strange patterns today,
dancing sideways, bringing in a breeze that
changes the tone of the sky.
My teeth escape, poking out behind flesh and grin,
ready to bite something, snarling quietly.
Time for a song to quiet the angry beast within…
or give it something pleasant to dance to~



Poem8/12©DanyaMosgofian