Poetry

I’m not that big into poetry, or maybe it’s just poetry in the conventional sense. To me poetry is lunging a horse; the hoof beats in sync with the rhythm of my heart, the horse’s breath breathing life into me. The smell of dust, sweat, grain, and hay; it’s the smell of summer.
Poetry isn’t something that you can read, it’s something that you have to experience. Poetry needs to have real smell, sound, and touch.
It might not make sense, but to me that’s poetry and poetry doesn’t have to make sense to everyone.

XOXO

Whisper