Mountains and Rivers 131

Prophets and kings may come and go

but poetry is a testimony of the living

the breathing of the soul,

the language of love,

of eternity

the wild horses

of the heart

set free.



P.S. I’m in a writing and sharing mood, so you will see a few more posts from over the next few days!

      Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”


20 thoughts on “Poetry

  1. This is wonderful! Poetry is the music of the heart, and as such, is immortal. It bears witness to the fact that although we existed for the briefest of moments on the earth, we loved greatly, with such passions that would make the gods jealous. History is wholly incapable of communicating that across the chasm of time. With just a few words, you powerfully conveyed this great truth.

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