The Breaking Of Clouds Poem by Mihaela Pirjol
The Breaking Of Clouds
The sunrays
tickle the clouds;
laughingly
they spread into the sky,
forgetting to rain;
and the sun sings,
‘Good-morning! '
I break the clouds
around my heart,
with the humming
hammer of my thought, —
and it breaks
the clouds in tears,
somewhere...
my heart is intended
to remain intact:
I mutter mantras
and Om chants—
to break the spell
which its chords
enchants!
strong volition - my heart's intended to remain intact: /// nice poem
I break the clouds around my heart, with the humming hammer of my thought, —...touching expression with metaphor. A beautiful poem so nicely executed.10
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A unique poem..