That Felt Love

By Gayathri Paulson

The breeze ceased the anima,

Twirling my curls that just tickled

away my face

They fell down in a soothing

Hurricane motion

Touching the ground

All through everyone’s heart;

Who?

The to-be moist weathering leaves!

The breeze gained strength

Left back it’s struck-down

Break-down.

It just blew harder, grew harder

I turned up, gazed the smoky

Skinned sky

It was dark, maybe a little sad

Or was it happy?

Both my face and palm magically

Faced the hemisphere

A freezy transparent crystal fell

Above the black mark in my cheeks

It was raining!

The dullness, happy drops pf sky,

Dancing breeze and that taunting crystal drops

Scented with misery,

Touched the soul.

I felt it.

That love within everything around

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By Gayathri Paulson