Moments

Moments were born
of inner need
to express,
to be heard.
Moments of intensity
joy and desire
sadness and pain,
frightening uncertainty.
Moments of inspiration.
You gave me the key
and I thank you for that
because you are my inspiration.
Moments entered the realm
of wordpress.com
Moments to write these lines
as the evening falls asleep
on the branches of an ancient tree
and the music of the night
unveils a litttle hole in the sky
where you look through
and see the stars.

 

© March 2018 Marta Pombo Sallés