Poetry is…….
the yawning of the moon,
that giggles the sun
and let it smile from miles away.

It’s the tiger’s jungle that
tangles in Tango and
makes lighters in the sky
tongue-tied and tired.

The untouchable depth of the ocean
flowing in motion,
with no emotion
truly an angel’s touch.

Its the beauty of the desert that kills
the teardrop of a river that heals
and unites foes.

It’s a thing in
anything found in everything.
A poet’s poem that’s so poetic
and powerful as though it were political.