inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Where I Was
I found myself in the red leaves when summer faded to fall. I found myself in the way the wind pulled them from their branches and softly carried them through the air, placing them carefully on the earth. I found myself in the way they seemed to belong there. I found myself in the picture they painted together on the ground. I was in that picture. I had missed the leaves.
By Jordan Avis8 years ago in Poets
