Always Alive in Me

Somewhere in between, the lines faded.

Searched for words but met with silence – every single time.

Yet when I sought the beauty of life – how the sun rises, where the wind races –

When I set my eyes to see how night turns to day,

A spark in me ignited!

My soul swiftly found words to speak.

Then I found that poetry answers curiosity

And that, sometimes, the words fall silent

But poetry is always alive in me…

March 21, 2026

Happy World Poetry Day…!

Poet: _dheri Jhoyce_