The Dreamy Poet:

The one who allows words to spill forth onto paper,

who listens to the afternoon rain,

watches clouds dance across the skies,

and never stops hoping for a better tomorrow.

Shall I be your burning bridge
And lead your way out of the dark?
Shall I show you a path –
narrow and dangerous,
long and tedious –
that will take you where you need to go?

All Brindology poems and prose passages are the original writings of the Dreamy Poet and remain the intellectual property of Brinda K S Naidu. Please contact me if you wish to use my poems.

©Brindology & Dawn Neo 2015
Original image by Dawn Neo.