Artherese

Created 2 poetries to start and cap the day.

I.
The water streams
as the tear streaks
and the fear leaves
and you finally live,
not merely exist. 

(c) Artherese, 2024

II.
The joy from listening to music, to nature,
to the percussions that quiet the woes
and worries that your heart holds.
Or rather, held. 

The butterflies that arise from the
courage to ask and reach out
despite the doubts and shouts
of what wasn't meant to be.
Or is it?

Making one believe and hope,
then realize --- isn't this nice
after all.

(c) Artherese, 2024