Silva Mee

Silva Mee Apr 2023

she sits
at the window
watching the birds
fly past

why can I not be
as free as a bird
she sighs
longing to spread out
her wings
and leave all
her sorrows
behind

Silva Mee Apr 2023

no answer

have I done
everything
wrong
she wonders
seeing
the displeasure
on his face

as she does
not know
the answer
she decides
to write a poem

Silva Mee Apr 2023

mess

what a mess
she said

I like it
he smiled

Silva Mee Apr 2023

green leaves

green leaves
bring hope and joy
signs of renewal
and pleasures to come

Silva Mee Apr 2023

no pressure

I need to allow myself
not to have pressure
she says
determined
to relax
and enjoy life

I look at her
and I am sad
as I sense
that she
does not know
how to
do that

Silva Mee Apr 2023

rhythm of life

up - down
hope - despair
up - down
hope - despair
up - down
hope - despair
the never ending
rhythm
of her life

Silva Mee Mar 2023

micro poem 87

high
low
yo-yo