Ars Poetica

Velianna Catalano, “Untitled”

by Jade Roman

Sharp waves crash down shore 

 The rhythm and beat of a brash drum 

 Oh, what band of thought 

 Burst of love 

 Ache pro heart.... 

 Mind on soft chairs in homes of awe 

 Lone grave sketches pooled 

 With the pulp of an oak tree 

 The tree that lives and dies 

 With every tale I tell 

 J.R