Poem: Transformation



Gold, breezy blew..
Deep hazel light,
It sweeps up a peaceful feeling,
Down one’s soul.

Beyond expectations,
Deeds versus Sins,
You’ll know how peaceful you are,
Just by the heat of the heart.

Standing in a field of grass,
Feeling a bit of low self esteem,
Turn off the stroking air,
Making you stop breathing.

The doubts I had,
The feeling of seasons sprung,
Within the roots of your core,
Nothing could stop you from your transformation.

Yours Truly,



  1. thesarahdoughty · December 27, 2014

    Wonderful job, Chii! The breeze can hold power, if you are strong enough to listen to it. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  2. coffeennotes · December 27, 2014

    Wonderful poem ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  3. gladiuspoeticus · December 28, 2014

    Must be wonderful.. Your world inside. Keep it up, angel 😄

    Liked by 1 person

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