Ronell Kelvin
Poetry Author
Do not underestimate the world around you for even such things as beauty lie where you least expect it- R. Kelvin
The one thought that keeps on beating at me!
Consider this one thing today. It may be all you haven't been doing that it seems you've missed the gold.
Truer words have never been spoken. Share, tag someone lol. It's not too late to get it off your chest.
Happy Tuesday! Let's try to make the best of today. Good morning World. I decided to give you all an idea of what I'm currently working on. In fact, your help would be great. While I've decided on a title, I don't exactly feel it. So hey what do you think? I would love to hear your thoughts. Express yourself freely.
Invigorating to hear earth’s cry.
Has time been taken to see those tears?
Sometimes earth cries with no sense of why,
or perhaps like us, taken by fears.
Much beauty slips from the line of sight
so rainbows are left for the kingdom.
A colourful world, not black and white.
Consider ways to join the spectrum!
Ronell Kelvin
2022 Brings to you new; with more developments to come...
A happy and prosperous 2022 to all out there. While I'm a little late, I trust you all will find comfort in this new year. Please learn from all the mistakes made in 2021! I surely will. đŸ¤”
Where ever lies meaning lies beauty. Even if you're too blind to see it. -Ronell Kelvin
Here's the interesting thought though; if you can't see it then someone might. In fact, they may even take it from you.
I've been buried in writing and typing. If you were wondering, yes I am bit old fashion. Words only come on soft, cool, white pages. Typing is done after. But I feel you'll all enjoy the next book coming your way.
Things to expect in my next book. I'm hopeful this one blows you away. You can expect loud emotions...hmm... Decisions...Her Decisions
That girl knows how to be a surprise!
That girl knows how to be intriguing!
There's no escape, even for the wise.
'Twas unknown to me before dealing.
Can't resist what won't be resisted.
Neither could hold back any longer.
Time, something that shouldn't be wasted
shows her company wasn't danger!
Right there under that flamboyant tree
'twas impossible to calm her down.
Strangely, she couldn't let my hands be,
commanding them to direct the sound.
Now they won't leave her still to whimper
and lips refuse to forget the tunes.
Even her's won't grow tired, hinder
the pleasant breeze of most afternoons.
Ronell Kelvin (Oct19, 2021)