The Poetry Pot.


Poem 5. Written by SnapDragon X. (Um, like everything else on this site, yo.)

Let it Roll, 2016.
Playa del Carmen, Mexico.
Original Photo by SnapDragon X.
All rights reserved.

these cracked feet, cracked hands and crackling lines around my eyes

whisper in harmonious healing.

the weeping and seeping of water has dried.

a tortoise shell; a vacant nest; a notebook whose pages have been burned.

yesterday is a vanished ache.


. . .

*Bonus points if you listen to George Harrison’s “Ballad of Sir Frankie Crisp” on high-quality speakers, as loud as your ears will allow. I dare you not to smile at the beauty of life.*

. . .

SnapDragon is an artist just trying to be happy in this effed up world.

Follow her Two-Bit Musings and more on Snippets of SnapDragon.

She also posts regularly(ish) on Pointless Overthinking.

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