Poems from belleisa96
The city pulses with life
crowds fighting their way down sidewalks
throngs of cars inching their way down streets.
Lights glow above...
It can taste bitter or sweet.
Tea leaves with water or mixed in with milk.
Tradition call for it to be hot,
but like all traditions
its...
The Future…
It’s full of possibilities
Full of What ifs
Full of the unknown.
And as you turn to face it
You feel the weight of it...
It creeps through the back of your mind,
Hovering in the shadows
Waiting…
…and waiting…
And then it pounces.
It...
The hustle and bustle of the city
Fills you ears, eyes and nose.
You see the chains of cars inching forward
Slowly – one at a time.
You...