End of Summer,
doorstep of Fall.
Traveled the world
searching for answers.
Looking outside,
one sees trees in the wind,
feels the mist in the air
and waits for rain…
But there are no answers,
there is only this moment,
then this one,
then this.
You will never find it outside,
for it lives between the heartbeats,
it is the breath within the breath.
There is only this moment,
then this one,
then this.
– Debra Pearlstein
So beautiful.
Beautiful. Debra, you are a beautiful poet! I love it!
Great poem!
Lovely!
Great poem!
gorgeous poem
What a beautiful poem!
Very nice!
Beautiful…I’m so not ready to say good-bye to summer.
Very well written.
Beautiful!
I love reading your work Debra 🙂
beautiful
Beautiful I love poetry.
This poem is so fitting.
That is deep. Great poem.
That is so beautiful!! Thank you for sharing.
Simply beautiful!
Nice… gets you thinking…
very nice poem thanks for sharing
Beautiful!
You have a beautiful way with words. I could really feel the emotions.