Mitro Poetry and Fine Art: Mad Genius Play Your Magic Song Just for Me

Dichotomy

connection degree
warm and cold
speak of
things of sight
I wonder how I can let it go
and let you leave
crystal tears that turn to water
and warm embrace that turns to ice
it's time for me to go
so I go
and think
and thought
this is the end
how do I know
and if I do
does it matter

balmy breezes blow in from the ocean
I am happy to be here with you
time floats on the happiness
that you and I make together
and blesses our connection
with brilliant birds that fly into our hair
and turtles that break the water
to see us together
what a piece of love

By Kathy Mitro Kathy Mitro

Trees With Eyes Who See Me