Poems happen to me
The way dreams come
Sans a scheme sans a theme
Rhyme and meter do not my ideas bind
Leaving undisturbed the thoughts behind
Every structure I find a cage
Ideas mine resist bondage
Clouds are no clouds if cello-taped to the sky
Caged birds are no birds when unable to fly
Let's open our minds' windows
Allow any idea as it flows
That's how our awareness expands
true...i agree fully with you...expression has its beauty in independence
'Let's open our minds' windows Allow any idea as it flows' Rachel Ann Butler
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Shakuntala. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks