The most beautiful poetry

the most beautiful poetry

lives in your mind

a story woven

in the silence

between thoughts

emotions tied with

delicate string

. . .. . . . .

music moving

through hollowed-out caves

where words live

before they are spoken

. . .. . . . .

in the darkness

we learn to befriend

the looming presence

of what could come

to

be still

to

be nothing

to

equalize

equalize

equalize

. . .. . . . .

to occupy a space

in the middle

where the world

becomes still

and time fades

into nothing

. . .. . . . .

the eye of the storm

at the center

of everything

. . .. . . . .

a space that calls out

to be remembered

. . .. . . . .

remember

the forgotten

like words

on the tip

of your tongue

to make the

unknown known

and to find

the most beautiful poetry

in the eye

of the storm

. . .. . . . .

MUSIC FOR THE FEELINGS

Much love,

Zulfa