Introverted Sage

Surround me in all of your greed.
Waves already whispered
Or in the cards that I read.
Eels twinkle in pools of the night.
Telling your secrets
Or shedding some light.
Wake up and hear the good news.
Voice now has colour
and caresses the truths.


  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 17th, 2023 02:05
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 9


  • 2781

    Wake up, indeed.

  • Maxine Smith

    Love it Ruby.

    Your image really complements your wonderful words.

    Such a fresh feel, nice.

  • LIZ

    WOW!!!! WAKE UP!!! "Voice now has colour and caresses the truths"! I feel like this represents an awakening! Very nice!!

  • L. B. Mek

    'Eels twinkle in pools of the night.'
    that's electric imagery
    took me right to the sensations
    imbued in your poetry
    not just the depicted scenes/thoughts
    (I read and learn)
    thank you! loved this

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