Weightless, we’re soaring – a poem by Emalisa Rose

Weightless, we’re soaring

The wind will exonerate
just as it scatters

side lined by seashore, we
are wrapped in a whisper.

silver wing troubadours
saluting the infinite 

eluding the wave towers
we break dance the time zone.

Sand sanctioned figurines
scribblings from finger art

drawing our heart house
inflating our flat lines.

Let's toast the wind tonight
as it siphons our shadow,

forsaken of obstacles
weightless, we're soaring

When not writing poetry, Emalisa Rose enjoys crafting and birding. She volunteers in animal rescue, helping to tend to a cat colony in the neighborhood. She lives by a beach town, which provides much of the inspiration for her art. Her latest collection of poetry is “On the whims of the crosscurrents,” published by Red Wolf Editions. 

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