Cloud 9

Your eyes are suggestive of resonant overflows
Of winding streams
Tangled in opaque grasslands and pillars
Untouched by age
I am fond of your integrity and intensity
You push me to pinnacles
Unknown to my mindÂ’s eye
Even during your struggles
You remain poised and Beautiful
When I look into your sparkling eyes I see growth
I find joy
And within them I rest serenely on Cloud 9

Todays poetry contest submission was written by Kee.


Do you think it could possibly be one of the best new poems of 2013?