Thrum.

Poetry abstract are with colors nebulizing from the center with sunflowers facing that center

Everyday
Thrum with yourself
break apart in a thousand hues
a thousand subtle hues more
and even more thousand sheer glimmers,
then barely perceptible
and then something
unknown and magical
terrible and beautiful








7 responses to “Thrum.”

  1. AB Avatar
    AB

    I loved how beautiful this one sounded. Although being short, it had so much packed into it. Loved this, Rafia! Had your magic all over it ❤

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
    1. Rafia Bilkis Avatar
      Rafia Bilkis

      Thank you!!🤍🤍

      Liked by 1 person

      Reply
      1. AB Avatar
        AB

        You’re welcome 🙂

        Like

        Reply
  2. Sunshine Kid Avatar
    Sunshine Kid

    Thank you for this. We all need to thrum with ourselves, fall into rhythm and step with who we are.

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
    1. Rafia Bilkis Avatar
      Rafia Bilkis

      Yeah! we do, we do…its just we forget it sometimes…

      Like

      Reply
  3. Hemalatha Ramesh Avatar
    Hemalatha Ramesh

    Loved the contrast in the last two lines! ❤️

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
    1. Rafia Bilkis Avatar
      Rafia Bilkis

      😄 Thank you!!

      Like

      Reply

Leave a reply to Sunshine Kid Cancel reply